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Terrence's mood brightened considerably when he thought of that. Getting hand-me-downs could be pretty sweet too. "An epic weapon is already this powerful? What about those above epic-grade?" Jodi also felt a pang of jealousy. Even with an excellent weapon equipped, her total combat power was still lower than the sword's. "You mean a legendary weapon? You'll know when you get one." Victor didn't elaborate. In his previous life, he had spent ten years without acquiring a legendary weapon, but he had seen one. All he could say was that the gap between legendary and epic was huge.

It strikes them all with such force that it blows them all back into the wall of the cliff. Afterward, they peel off the wall of the cliff and tumble into the ocean, like ragdolls. “I could so have a little fun with this,” Drake says to himself. He then forms a sword made out of lightning. He charges at the remaining sea monsters and starts slicing them all to pieces. They prove to be no match for him at all. After fighting his way to the front of the cave, as he is getting ready to enter, he hears a strange sound. Then all of a sudden, he is hit with such force that it throws him back and into the air. He hits the water’s surface hard but recovers quickly. He looks up and sees tentacles c

“It’s definitely nothing good.” “Oh, it’s definitely good.” He grinned. “You broke your katana a year ago, right?” “That gift’s a sword?” “Not just any sword. It’s a legendary black sword— and you are probably the only person who could retrieve it.” “Me…?” “Hmm… what was it again…? Oh! It was said that the wielder of the black sword is stupid, foolish, hot-headed, short-tempered and retarded. It suits you perfectly, so go ahead and take it, brat.”

SOPHIE'S POV I'm here in my room dressing in clothes that I'm comfortable with so I won't have a hard time fighting later. I noticed a long box on the side of my cabinet. I immediately opened it and saw a sword that my father had given me, he said it was from our ancestors. It is not just an ordinary sword because it comes from a goddess. My father said that the goddess gave it because of the heroism of our ancestors, that our ancestors saved thousands of lives when there was a war here in Ausgberg. It was passed on until grandfather bequeathed the sword to father. I immediately placed the sword around my waist. While I was arranging the things I would use later, suddenly there was a knock o

“Choose.” My gaze drifted between the swords, but my heart already knew the one I wanted. The gold-and-azure blade. “I’ll take this one,” I said, stepping forward to grab it. Its light flared brighter as I touched it. Veylor’s eyes narrowed. He appeared like he didn't expect me to choose that. Even Lucan seemed surprised. “That’s Darkill,” the High Chancellor indicated. “A legendary sword once wielded by the first ruler of the sea. It was forged to bring light to the ocean’s deepest darkness. Its energy is vast and far too much for your current self to draw.”

I need my sword. Reaching behind my back, I feel the cool, smooth texture of my marking shift beneath my fingers. There’s a brief moment where the ink pulses, almost as if it’s alive, before it solidifies into the hilt of my sword. I draw it out, feeling the familiar weight settle into my hand. The blade hums with energy, a glowing blue that pulses in time with my heartbeat. This sword is mine, a part of me, born of my blood and soul. Athena’s gift, forged from my very essence.

"Legendary sword?" Arth had known that they’re the highest class of weapons above the common, rare, and enchanted ones. The chief had told him that only six legendary weapons ever existed in this world, but he never knew that there was actually one in Glacia. Robert nodded. "The legendary cursed blade, Frostcalibur. It’s the only sword that can restore the Power Crystal in Glacia. But ever since the war, it's nowhere to be found until now." "What happened to it?"

She glanced around and saw that the village elders were in complete attendance. Behind the Duke's son stood two new faces, the foreigner and the noble who she talked to earlier this morning. She tried to bring her mind to what they discussed just to distract herself from what happened inside the manor. The Sword of the Godslayer. She thought to herself. If my father had access to the artifact she just held, is there any chance that he might have had the Zephyrean sword as well?

asked Kariya with a smile. “Draw your sword!” screamed Luese holding up the Sun Saber. Kariya drew the Doom Giver, which he got from Lena after she beat the guardian and met Luese in the middle of the room. The Doom Giver was pure black, with red rubies and a ghost on the hilt. Both combatants moved at incredible speeds slashing and striking each other. “The Doom Giver! Why are you collecting the swords?” “It’s my part of the Grand Design.” Said Kariya jumping backward.

Taking long strides, he went back to the parking towards his Lamborghini which his Dad had just gifted him as his birthday present and reversed out of the building.  Minahil was sitting with Zaviar and his friends. “Zaviar is not that bad!” she thought to herself. "Zavi, do you know Abraham got a Lamborghini!" One of them exclaimed. Her ears perked up hearing his name. "Dude, that boy is filthy rich!" Another commented. "It's a black matte!" Another added. Zaviar was talking to them but she was getting irritated of his name. "I'm leaving!" She stated and walked away without listening to whatever he was saying to her.