Inverse Sword Mad God Novels & Stories

They had equine's soles instead of normal human limbs, long scarves like hijab, and a metal gauntlet in each hand. Taking a deep breath, I decided that it was time to stop hiding my power. It doesn't even matter if I kept reserving it; those assholes already know about me. Letting out a great guttural cry, "Soul sword," I yell. Before I could even take a step, my bow and arrow disappeared, then appeared again with the rune sword. Gathering all the strength in my leverage, I raised my sword high above my head, and I could feel the end of the sword nearly touching my back. "The Smith God of War," I said again, lowering the sword.

X voice grew coldly. Isreal began laughing hysterically, as he unsheathed a long sword. “It seems as if you do not understand your place. I have you surrounded, surrender and I will spare your life, as Lord Henderson will decide you fate. He will be the god to judge you.” The sword Israel held was definitely finely crafted. The Sword was hand forged as the Damascus pattern resembled a calm river. The hilt was made of bronze and fitted with gold. No matter what quality his sword was, it will still rubbish before X’s translucent blade.

Shen smoothly appeared closer to him and whispered in his ears, "If it is the wrong person, I will make sure you will live a hell on this earth." The man was trembling and sweated all over his body. Shen Zi threw the money at him and asked Lu Jin to write down what he will say. "Zoe I will put out justice for you!"

For a moment, he felt like he was God. While the robotic 2Pac was trying to land a punch on Mark’s body, Mark activated the laser sword feature on his suit. When the furious energy sword emerged out of the suit, it looked like a medieval double-edged sword made of molten hot lava. Mark brought the laser sword down on 2Pac’s head. When 2Pac’s arm came up to block the sword, sparks flew. Some sparks flew in Mark’s face, burning his chin and nose.

The children also followed because their parents wanted the four to survive. Back to Ares, the god of war took out a golden sword from his hand, and the sword flashed fiercely. Along with a flash of thunder that continues to be a momentary light because the sun is being devoured by dark clouds. He dashed towards Morgan and swung the blade towards Morgan's arm which was quickly repelled by an invisible force. The golden sword almost flew out of his hand if it weren't for a god holding the sword. The flow of blood in Ares's body was racing faster, anger had blinded his senses. Then he swung the origin of the sword at any immortals around him. The creatures died instantly.

It was impossible to survive the god of death, almost as impossible as an ant slaying an elephant. The man couldn't help but face it. But before Jody Gardner could defend himself, with a swift movement William Mackenzie, the strongest god of war, grabbed Jody Gardner by the neck and dragged him mercilessly with one hand. He carried him away from the area to give him more freedom to beat him up. Keannu Wellington was of course wide-eyed in shock and his hands were already shaking at the scene in front of him but he couldn't do anything about it because he didn't want to take any more blame.

I scoffed. “My lady, I may be your handmaid but I am loyal to Alpha Kent and I will not hear you mock his clan. He is the best Alpha we've had, and I will not hear another bad word about him.” Madeline strongly said before stomping out, leaving me and this obscene amount of food alone.

“There is no way to stop it, my child. The only thing left for you is to get ready.” I felt really hopeless. How could I keep living knowing the man I cared for might die because of me? “Here, take this,” Aura said, holding out a dagger with symbols carved into the handle. “What is this?” I asked, looking at it with curiosity. “It is called Lunarsword,” she said in a serious voice. “It is a weapon blessed by the Moon Goddess. It is the only tool that can fight the evil inside His Majesty.” I froze, surprised by his words. “You know about the evil in His Majesty? What do you know about the monster? Is there any way to stop it without losing His Majesty’s life?”

Exactly as seen earlier in the castle. The sword. “What does that one do?” I asked, pointing to it. “It drinks blood. For anyone it kills, their blood is stored in the blade. You would try to always have a clothing between you and the hilt” That did not sound more beneficial than fairy dust. “So how useful would it be to protect me?” With only a smile, “very” Time to close the deal. “I have one silver coin” playing with the coins against my fingers. “Make it three and we have a deal”

And then one thought came through clearly above everything else. Nobody knows I am here. Her phone was off. She had switched it off herself. There was a man the world called the War God. It wasn't just a nickname; it was a name earned through years of hard battles. His skills in a fight and his inner strength were beyond anything most people could imagine. His name was so well-known and so feared that just hearing it was often enough to end a conflict before it even started. Alexander Kane. He was thirty years old and stood six feet seven inches tall. He was built like someone who had spent his life doing things that required both great power and careful precision. He had short black hair an