Hiramekarei Sword Novels & Stories

The blade shone, and it looked extremely sharp. It was Emei Sect's treasure—the Purple Sword! It was a blue level armor, and it was the symbol of Emei Sect's Sect Master. It had been passed down for almost a thousand years! "Take this!" Aurora shouted as she pierced her sword toward Debra! Debra was impatient too; she went ahead for her attack! The Emei Sect disciples were worried; they knew that their sect master was by no means a match for Debra! "Die! Darryl!" At this moment, Jean could not help herself; she drew her long sword and charged at Darryl. She seized the opportunity to kill Darryl when he was still weak, and so he would not be able to defend himself.

She felt a tremendous mana presence Familiar to her. An old man, wearing a green kimono has walked out of the chamber. Pulling out the sharp sword on his waist. Amari can't be mistaken. It was the Black Grade sword only given to King Rank Swordsman, specifically the Black Beast Sword, given to only one person. "Nerom?" She can't believe what she was seeing with the sword he's holding in his hand, it was the For a moment her breathing just stopped. ~~~ "Alkhun berhalksawn as really did it."

“First, the Oreiades are preparing a path using water from the River Lethe—the same one Achilleus was dipped into. Makes you temporarily invulnerable. It’ll last forever on the demi-gods in your group. For the rest, it’s temporary—but long enough.” “That’s awesome! We’re going to be like Achilleus!” Rowen whispers to Jared and Summer—loud enough that I still hear it. Summer shushes him, but yeah. It is awesome. “And second,” Hermes adds, “this.” Out of thin air, he pulls a sword. And turns to me. His eyes lock onto mine. That blue is unreal—like staring into a frozen storm. His expression flickers between intensity and... something else. Lust? Hate? Curiosity? Whatever it is, it twists in my

She it was who had given him her robe which had proved such a boon to him before in helping him to overcome and slay the brigands of the West. He told her all that had happened to him, and of the great part her keepsake had played in the success of his previous undertaking, and thanked her very heartily. When she heard that he was starting out once again to do battle with his father’s enemies, she went into the temple, and reappeared bearing a sword and a beautiful bag which she had made herself, and which was full of flints, which in those times people used instead of matches for making fire. These she presented to him as a parting gift. The sword was the sword of Murakumo, one of the three

Halkow showed her a sword forged by djinns in the last 7th century in Japan. “According to lore, it never missed its target.” Coralis took it to look at it. It was very lightweight and easy to handle. She glanced at Frank, who was looking at it in admiration. “I’ll take it,” said Coralis, thinking it would make a great additional home defence when Frank was alone.

He walked towards me, grabs me by the arm and hugged me tightly. “Destiny, please come back” I heard him crying. “Hikaru…” I returned his hug and rest my head on his shoulder. As he wipes his tears from his face, he apologizes. He sat down again, his head was looking at the ground. “You’ve inherited Destiny’s sword, might as well have her throne.” “NO” I shortly replied, he looked at me. “And never ever!” an angry voice was heard. Hikaru stood up in surprise, I was still holding the sword. On the staircase stands, Aiomi.

Quickly after that came a frightening realization. ‘The Harusame family’s most powerful attack—the Full Bloom! ‘It is also Kenzo’s most powerful technique, and the reason why the swordfighter community in Japan recognize him as the best swordfighter in the nation. ‘Crap, this is bad!’ Ash finally realized the danger but it was too late. His body remained rooted to the ground even though his brain tried desperately to evade the incoming blow. The single glint from the blade turned into two, and then four, and then eight… as it proliferated into countless terrifying glimmering blades.

“No one is allowed to interrupt. And no other weapon is permitted aside from the chosen sword to use.” “Hercules will get the answers he wants if he wins.” Hercules’ second said. “And if Black Dragon wins, the Olympus Gang will not be seen on Korea ever again. Or they’ll will be found six feet under the ground.” Yosef added. JD and Hercules just stayed quiet and glaring at each other. Their second hand men handed their swords before they begin. Hercules will use a longsword while Black Dragon will use a katana. Both men are known to be expert on using sword during training and combat.

Then he grabbed a belt another soldier was holding and unsheathed a longsword. Scarlett had never seen one close up, but she knew its name. Most of the women in Karai used smaller swords, poleaxes, axes, or lances. But a sword was just a piece of metal. The wielder had to know how to use it in order for it to be effective. “And what is your name, Mr.?” “Humbert,” he said, giving a small bow. “Fire… or magic tricks of any sort aren’t allowed.” “I won’t need any magic,” said Scarlett, smiling.

Hikari just accepts it. That man creates a character using a dual blade but looking at the design of the weapon, it was a different two-blade. Hikari was so weird with it but it looks cool. Hikari just creates the same weapon that he uses when he fought in a battle with Yami. When both of them were ready with it. They started their battle.