Immortal Blade Manga Novels & Stories

The possessed body was bamboozled, sharply scanning the horizon then from above, saw a large blade swooping down at him, he slightly eluded almost piercing through his centered face as the large blade plunged into the sea. "Another one…?" He was amazed as he tried shaking off the chain while airborne, rotated, made a sharply jerking movement with his leg down to the still ocean below, his leg almost touching the sea, the small war drum hovered out of the sea, dripping, thrivingly striking the drum barefooted, peals of thunders along with sonic waves that was even lethal to the Immortal’s ears came out of the drum, shoving away the chain around him. Suddenly, his left face’s eyes were wide op

Jason calmly told Ava. "Oh." Ava nodded lightly. By now, the whereabouts of nine of the ten legendary blades were now known to everyone, while Gaia was still nowhere to be found. Once it had appeared, the martial arts community that Jason pacified would start another cycle of bloodshed once again. The powerful influences within the martial arts community would start competing when all ten legendary blades surfaced. Immortality? Since ancient times, it was impossible for anyone not to be tempted by it. No matter how beautiful a person might be, they would eventually age.

He grunted in pain and his grip loosened enough on her hair that she was able to dance away from him. Right into the arms of another shifter. This man was taller than Killian. His ham fist struck her ribs and she felt the crack of bone. She used her smaller stature to slide past him, her elbow coming in to her side so she could baby her ribs. She streaked through the crowd, blows raining down from all sides on her naked body, but no one could catch her to keep her still enough to finish her off.

Kiara POV The first set of the game finished with the blades winning and the Grey's qualifying, and oh my Daniel Grey seriously looked beat as hell. It was really a pleasant sight to see. I have to admit, I honestly wished he died instead of the baldie guy. And Nola singing and laughing so happily at the site of everything. I still couldn't believe what I had just witnessed, and I can't believe they all stood there and just enjoyed the show But what was I expecting huh, every one of them here are dangerous mafia groups that have committed various murders, my family, the blades included.

"Noel, you must make haste. You should settle things back in earth, and come back to Ishtiya'. We will wait you there while apprehending the enemy. Noel nodded his head in agreement. Well, looks like the lesson about Mana control will be on next time. *** Ricky Adam split his eyes open. Things were happening too fast that he needed some time to gather himself. Even so, what he knew was that Ricky shielded him from the explosion that flying huge sword made and was now above him, looking warily towards the headless rider. The headless rider suddenly stopped though, or rather, it's being strained by invisible chains after a figure with long, silky, galaxy reflected hair stood with it's back to

She found an old scroll tucked in a hidden chamber marked with the Moon Goddess’s crest. It read: “The Sealed One shall rise when the Luna of Light bears the Moon Flame. Only she can awaken the Blade of Howl and silence the dark.” Aria stared at the final line: “But the Blade can only be forged in blood.” Her heart skipped. Whose blood? Behind her, the door creaked. Kael entered, shirtless, muscles tense, eyes tired. “You found something?” She handed him the scroll. His brows furrowed as he read.

The circle flared black and violet, twisting, alive. From the darkness, a whisper rose: Nex umbraa, kai vel’thra… ix shael. Kai’thai kharuun… kai’thra kai’thai. From shadow, I awaken… I am hers. I am warrior… I am and I become. Then it appeared. Not a simple crow, but something older, warped. Its wings were tattered starlight. Its eyes burned like molten amethyst. It landed on her shoulder. Claiming her. Marking her.

Inside was a beautiful silver bracelet with four small charms, a sword, a book, a moon, and a wolf paw. “Marcus,” I breathed, “this is gorgeous, but, ” “Each charm represents one of us,” he explained quickly. “The sword is Darius, the book is me, the moon is Zane, and the paw is Kael. So you can always have us with you, even when, especially when, ” He stopped, his cheerful mask slipping for just a second. “When what?” I asked gently. “Nothing,” he said, forcing the smile back. “Just… always.”

The silver hair bloomed under the faint moonlight peeping through the leaves, reflecting pale light like threads of metal. I could not see his face clearly, but the sight of his broad back alone made my breathing hitch slightly. My heart started hammering inside my chest. "Don't fall in love," Moon warned. "I am not," I whispered quickly, though my pulse refused to calm down. My attention immediately shifted to his wound. A dagger had been driven deep into his back shoulder. The blade glinted faintly beneath the moonlight. Even from this distance, I could recognize the dull gray coating along the metal.

In a world where everyone chased immortality like it was the only answer, she learned something quieter—and way more dangerous. Turns out the only thing worth trying to reach… was the heart she’d left burning in her wake. ............................................................................. On the morning the Wen Clan’s eastern wing burned, Wen Lihua, sixteen, lay trapped under a fallen pine beam. Her mourning robes—bright white, now streaked with ash and blood. She still had her hand out, reaching for her mother’s jade tablet. No one bothered to check if she was breathing.