Immortal Sword Novels & Stories

I mutter, watching fresh blood trail down my leg, dribbling onto the rock. They call him the Immortal Prince. The one I think is up here, I mean. Naturally, when creatures as immortal as the pureblood's, who remain unseen to us commoner's eyes exist, legends are created. The Immortal Prince...Well, his are dark, and cruel. If I had common sense, I wouldn't be up here. Then again, if I had common sense, I wouldn't have slipped into a magical pool and turned myself mortal. “I never said I was a good person…” I hear Eyla say from the cusp of attention.

Not long after Kirou led the girls away, the stalker from before tried to follow them, only to be blocked by two players(?) in similar apparel. He tried to go around them but the two players kept blocking his path. The stalker wanted to stab both players and kill them instantly so that he could continue to follow his targets, but alas, villages, towns, and cities are safe zones in Immortal Era and the system restricts the use of all weapons and combat-related skills.

Alexia sarcastically asked her. " NO! NOOOOO!!!!!! " Cristelle shouted while she's rushing to Alexia to fight and kill her. Alexia uses her Xiphos Sword to fight back. Alexia stabbed Cristelle to the right but Cristelle duck to the left. Cristelle moves so fast that's why she immediately kicks Alexia in her stomach that caused her to fall as well as her sword. Cristelle quickly got the sword and then she ran to Alexia as well. Cristelle's gonna stab her while she has an opportunity but something happened. Cristelle's hand tightened, frozen and can't move it.

They terrified the hearts of the faulters. Eryndor on seeing his fighters spoke again, "With brave hearts now beating within you, you have become immortal, your spirits unbreakable and your cause just. As long as your will to fight against the Evil Troop remains unwavering, you shall be invincible." You are the embodiment of honour and reverence in this sacred land, a land of the moon and sun, long plagued by the scourge of Rogues and Werewolves. "The Lord stands with you, and you shall fear no darkness, for you are the chosen ones, destined to vanquish the forces of evil."

After all, they believed they could easily handle Primal Immortal. Unexpectedly, Sophie’s sword was a supreme-grade immortal artifact. As she was prepared to fight to the death, she burned her blood essence and strengthened the sword. When she slashed the sword down, its powerful energy erupted. Caught off guard, the two Aureate Immortals tried to dodge, but they were too slow. The sword energy slashed them across the chest, and in an instant, they were both seriously injured. Unfortunately, the people of Dark Star had refined their bodies, so that attack did not cut them in half.

Wielding the Immortal Butcher, Alex’s slash arrived in front of him. The tauren below him shouted, “Kocis, be careful!” Kocis turned around and unleashed his magical sword. Clank! The Immortal Butcher struck on the magical sword. The opponent's magical sword looked ordinary, but it was on par with the Immortal Butcher, and there was not even a single nick on it. After all, the Immortal Butcher was the final form of the ultra divine artifact after experiencing thorough refinements. It showed that the tauren's magical sword was also absolutely rare.

"No.. I mean master... I'm just happy to see your God gave you, I mean immortals." "Nice!" He complimented Butt. "We will unbox this heaven-sent box! Don't you know Gods differed from Immortals?" He asked. "Immortals?" Butt is sure curious. "Yes! That God of mine is an Immortal!" "Ah..." (Author: Poor Butt you're fucking SCAMMED by this idiot.) "Now.... we will unbox The Immortal Artifact!" He called. 'I hope this is the heavenly sword artefact in the legend! Please....please give me a fucking sword.'

While Chase and the others were speaking, the men from the Great Emerald Empire started attacking. The Immortal Swordsman, Dave, and Otto were in a furious fight in the air. Another Immortal Swordsman appeared. He was the Fiery Divine Sword, Buddy Palin. His trademark Fiery Flying Sword appeared like a fire dragon that flew through the battlefield. He began a savage fight with three elders of the Path Seeking Sect. Below them, a fat priest-like martial god king flung out numerous talismans that floated in the air while shining brightly.

I wink at him. “Bedelia, we need to get home. I need to find that book.” I say to her and she caws in agreement and we fly higher, heading towards the kingdom. “Why don’t we just burn his realm to the ground? Why do we need this sword?” she asks, and I roll my eyes at her. “Well, because I won’t commit genocide and he can’t be killed with power alone, he is immortal. He is a God. So we need the sword that can kill a God.” I say and she looks at me in confusion.

What should he say to the higher-ups if he let James go scot-free? "You’re dead meat, kid!" Yorich said coldly. A dark light appeared and formed a black sword. Holding the sword in his hand, Yorich's aura burst forth. "An Imperial Weapon?" "That's right, this is an Imperial Weapon. The Lord of the Sword Realms is a Grand Emperor. Besides, the Sword Realm is famous for its terrifying swordsmanship. As such Yorich's swordsmanship must be extraordinary." The moment Yorich revealed his Imperial Weapon, everyone could tell what it was.