Heavenly Inquisition Sword Webnovel Novels & Stories

I held it with both hands. A fistful of my hair was snatched and he turned me to fully look at him. Before I could register his features, I pushed the sword upwards and into his abdomen as far as I could. His blood splattered on my nightwear and across my face. That was when I noticed his eyes. Or his lack of eyes thereof. He had no eyes, just like the woman at the tower. Just a face with every other feature asides eyes. I screamed when his body came tumbling down on me but now, he was lifeless. Using the last ounce of my energy, I pushed him aside and stood to my feet.

That was the only mercy in the moment, and it was a thin one. Celeste angled Hellebore a fraction higher. Not a threat. A declaration. Ares’s eyes dropped to the blade and lingered there, as if he could not decide whether it offended him or fascinated him more. “You are standing on mortal ground with a weapon in your hand and an aura that should not belong to you.” Celeste did not lower the sword. “And yet it does.” The gold in her eyes deepened. The electricity in her hair brightened. The sand beneath her feet shifted again, deepening the concavity by another inch.

Without waiting to be invited in, Shawn slipped into the apartment. Isabelle couldn’t believe her eyes. He was truly there, incredibly gorgeous, showing no signs of... pain, suffering, or regret for what he had done to her. No, nothing of the sort. Shawn was as beautiful as ever, charming as a snake looking well-rested and his scent started to torment all her senses.

The look on Slate’s face said it all as Nya stood there with the Heart of Magic tight in her fist. The soldiers’ faces told her that they recognized that it was too late, that they had let the magical gem fall into enemy hands. One of the soldiers held a sword to Slate’s throat, his hands trembling. Nya hadn’t even realized that he was under their control until the tip of the sword pierced his skin, and a tiny droplet of blood rolled down the edge.

Dante answered conversationally. Kaeden rolled his eyes. “So what? You’re going to tell me that my man is one of the seven deadly sins and that there are seven of you?” Dante beamed, “Brother-in-law, you catch on quick, but why don’t you know this? Ah, never mind, my mate doesn’t know about it either,” he gave up. “What nonsense are you speaking? Corbin’s my brother,” Chris asked angrily. Dante hummed, “It’s because he is the moon goddesses, son, that all this shit happened to him. An otherworldly being loves him, and the only one allowed to love her son is the mate she chose for him,” he answered nonchalantly.

But then I started to realize something. “Now I see the real spell of the peculiar roses.” I gasped in awe. I was amazed, though I shouldn't be. Especially in that emotional and chaotic situation. “What spell are you talking about?” Druji irritatedly asked me. “The roses.” I answered. “They block impurities and dark magics.” I shared my intuition. I hope I was not wrong though. “What?!” Druji exclaimed. “I can’t promise you anything, Druji. I am sorry for everything that happened to you because of me. But if I am really the chosen one, then the heavenly sovereign probably has put something in me in order to fulfill whatever is written in that prophecy. I want to know that too.” I sincerely t

A Fearsome Opponent Part 3 Narrator As the Demon of Ceremonies bowed before the king of the underworld, he began his task. “The Clan Deathlamb is the winner of the sword of Damocles.” The Deathlamb clan was chanting and casting incantations in triumph. Any demon who wasn't prepared could be killed in an instant.

he whispered while looking at the female traffic wardens who couldn’t see him and didn’t realize what had just happened in the sky above. He didn’t even realize when he opened his mouth to thank YESHUA. He returned the sword to its sheath and was surprised when the sky didn’t change its colour, to either purple or crimson. There and then, he knew there was someone up there more powerful than the goddess of prosperity. Walking back to Tarami’s apartment, he never saw the YESHUA inscription on the base of the white sword, shine like the light above the junction moments ago, since it was already covered by his suit.

Tomoya placed the book on the center table and opened it to the first page to where an inverted pentagram is drawn with droplets of blood covering the topmost part of it. “What in the world is this?” Kathleen muttered. “This sign is demonic,” Tomoya sounded different. “You see, Shane don’t really belong in the human realm to begin with.” *** “To where?” Kim couldn’t keep the confusion from her voice and looked at Junel who stood behind her. “I don't know,” Christian sighed. “She just left without telling me.” “Without telling you?” She repeated stupidly. “Didn’t you ask her?” Christian shrugged and turned to face Jade at the counter. “I’ll just text you when she returns.”