Immortal Blade Manga Novels & Stories

"This blade has killed many of our people, and despite being here for years, it remains tainted with evil." As Kiran gazed at the blade, he instinctively reached out to touch it. Suddenly, a surge of energy erupted within him, and the quiet blade began to hum, causing the entire hotel to shake. Everyone's eyes turned to Kiran, and some rushed over to stop him. Kiran tried to pull back his hand but then heard Lady Mika's voice in his ear, "Kiran, remember to bring this Eastern blade next time you come to Sunland, or be prepared to collect Aoki Kosner's body."

With a thrust of his spear, he pierced through one woolly mammoth. Since he had no one to protect him, he could not unseal his restrictions like Lynn to directly reach stage nine of the martial celestial god realm. Seeing Walter and Barry help him block the charging mammoths while Lynn was still unsealing her restrictions, Chase launched an offensive against her. He waved his right hand, and the Greedy Wolf Blade appeared. The blade, several thousand feet long, slashed down from the sky, cutting a blank area through the hundred thousand troops Lynn had summoned. Green blood and Zago corpses were scattered everywhere, emitting waves of foul stench.

The First Blade made its eyes burn with ancient rage. Doppel-Lyra screamed, “The First Blade awakens! He will kill the Vessel!” It lunged straight for me. I dodged, the mirror realm’s energy still sparking beneath my skin. The beast’s claws raked the ground where I’d stood, sending shards of black glass exploding upward. Kael twitched on the pyre and muscles were straining against Doppel-Lyra’s magic. His eyes flickered, silver and gold. The bond spasmed through me like a live wire, and I felt the heir pulse warmly, a reminder of what we were fighting for.

The seeds were working together as a team in this battle. Moreover, they had various mystical tools, each powerful on their own. Some were even ultra divine artifacts. Blaze was faced with a hard time due to these tools. Within minutes, he was now the defender instead of the attacker. He had put himself in grave danger. “Attack!” A seed from Lao Mountain saw the opportunity and tried to kill Blaze with his sword. Suddenly, a sword came flying out from the void, killing the person in one slash. It was the Immortal-slaying Sword.

Hope jolted awake, heart pounding. A knock came at the door. “Miss, Hope.” Said Mira, entering. “Dinners being served.” Hope nodded numbly, rising slowly as a single name echoed through her mind like a whisper. Miguma. —————— Far above the earth, in the celestial plane, a shimmering blue presence floated amongst endless lights. Before it, a vision pool shimmered. In it: a battlefield soaked in blood. Laura, radiant and furious, led a force of thousands. Damian fought at her side, until he was struck down. A silver blade. The Moonfang blade, piercing his side. He fell with a thud, the earth trembling beneath him.

Once again Camila found herself below Mane’s towering figure. The red in his eyes were not at all inferior to her own, but the deep contradiction between the red of his eyes and the white of his lightning wasn’t lost on her. Several loud screeches were heard as Mane gathered lightning into his twin blades, their edges sharpening rapidly under the tempering of the destructive element. “Bloodied Blade: Crazed Cut of the Blade King!”

“You defied me in the Mirrorlands. Now you’ll watch him die.” I couldn’t breathe. I couldn’t blink. But I could burn. The Blade of Veyra reappeared in my hand like it had been waiting. It pulsed with fury—mine and the moon’s. I charged. Necros raised the relic. It glowed—flooding the temple with a blinding light. But I didn’t stop. His magic hit me like a tidal wave. It should have crushed me. Should have ripped my mind apart. Instead—something awoke.

Boom! Another loud bang could be heard. Imada’s head was slashed all the way down to his lower abdomen by the blade. Imada let out a loud, piercing scream. His massive figure shrank and returned to its original size. A wound appeared on Imada’s chest. It was a horrifying sight to behold, but no blood flowed out of his body. Imada continued to attack after being struck by Tyr’s weapon. Instinctively, he knew that the Celestial Blade posed as a great threat toward him. At the same time, his rage was ignited thanks to the harm the blade had brought to him.

And left without lids with which to blink, he knew he would go blind long before death would take him. Then Cynth had displayed his own level of abomination. From his hands fire, black as night, spewed and where they burned, blades grew. The battle changed after that. Night fell, and in the darkness the incarnate evaded each blow as if he feared one strike would kill him. But it took more strikes than he could count before Cynth’s victory came within grasp.

“Katniss abandoned her wolf which meant that she had abandoned her beliefs as well including the moon goddess herself. If anything, I think the goddess is furious right now.” (Katniss) A sob escaped from my lips when I finally found Blade at the top of the tower. Despite the situation we were in, my heart still pounded. His hair and his eyes had turned black. He surrounded chains around himself. They were laced with his mana but I could see the chains cracking. They were not enough to restrain his powers. He was in so much pain. Yet, fear still gripped his eyes upon seeing me. He was still worried about me.