Inverse Sword Mad God Novels & Stories

he asked out of curiosity. King Abaddon clenched his hand in anger, and his forehead glistened in sweat. "That f*cking son of King Bartholomeo carries the sword I am terrified of!" "And what is the name of that sword? It must be made to destroy you!" "Tizona sword, and only a warrior who is capable of casting magic can wield such a sword. Besides, he is the rarest warrior with a 13th zodiac sign, Ophiuchus." "I've never heard of that sign!"

If that were the case, it wouldn’t just be the Sacred Association from the ancient martial arts world searching for the Tomb of Sword Madness. “Do you know the Blade Hero’s origins, bro? Why would so many people want to pillage his tomb?” The man in white answered, “The number one demigod, invincible in the Realm of Transformation! With a blade in hand, he stabilized the ancient martial arts world. He is indomitable.”

He waved the dagger in his hand with flair. Chase grunted coldly. He sprang from the tip of his toe and flew into the air. "You're too slow!" the martial god said sarcastically. He came slashing at Chase with his dagger, and a sharp wave of blade intent came toward Chase. Chase was halfway in the air. He lifted the iron sword high with his hand, and it shone with brilliant golden light. Anyone would tremble from its powerful aura. "Heaven Breaking Slash!" Chase roared. The iron sword's golden light flew into the sword madly, and the sword began to quiver violently.

"Got you now, you son of a bitch." Minos took several deep breaths as he pulled his sword out, letting Nymgos bleed on the roof. Rei and Otheric stepped back as well to gather their bearings. As the thick cloud pulled away revealing the moon behind it, something clicked on Otheric's head. He looked up with fear and followed the beam of moon light shining down on them. "No... I forgot to mention..." he said, shaking. "What?" asked Minos. "He is part of the Silver Moon Order."

I smiled and stepped my foot backward preventing me from falling down. I stood straight once more and gazed onto the mad figure, the hole in my head was slowly regenerating, like a scene played in reverse the wound started disappearing. The figure reached upon his arms as it slowly morphed into a bastard sword, he wielded it with a single arm unimpeded by the weight of the heavy blade. He jumped high up from his throne towards me, and with a downward swing, with a blow with all his strength plus the weight of the bastard sword, he chopped towards me, intending to cut me in half.

The next day, they began their training. Sage started by giving her a lesson about different types of swords and weapons. Two hours later, Sophie was swearing to every known god on the planet for the existence of the being called Sage Fucking Robinson. Not only was the guy rude and arrogant, but he was also the definition of the man who knows it all. Overbearing self proclaims the god of all gods and goddesses. Zeus himself, But well, hot as hell nonetheless, but just as jerk.

Radomir nodded and said, “Though Hadad is injured, he’s still a Macrocosm Ancestral God, after all. Annihilating him won’t be an easy feat. I should use the Chaotic Treasure left behind by my father. With the Polaris Sword’s power, in combination with mine, even if I can’t strike Hadad dead, I can gravely injure him. That way, killing him would be much easier.” “Alright. We will be assisting you from the shadows. If things go awry, we will intervene.” The powerful figures of Mount Nothingness said. Then, they opened a Forbidden Formation here. As the Forbidden Formation opened, a white sword materialized into being. Radomir instantly summoned a great force to suppress the chaotic aura the Po

“It's not what it seems, Liam…” Dominus growls heavily inside me, ready to pounce on him, but the outburst of roar halts him. The men are cheering Madrigo up, which means he has won over Sanchez. Swiftly, Madridgo rises up, arms shoved powerfully in the air, a sign he won, and before I can take my next breath, he slices the dagger he unhooked from his boots through Bodgan's throat. Blood spurts out in a frenzy, splattering over the floor just before Bodgan tumbles to the floor with a thud.

He crouched down and shouted at the rascal with his slanted lips, “Seven or eight people of you can’t even deal with this one person. You all are total garbage and a disgrace to the Red Mist Front.” He picked up an iron rod and charged at Thomas. When he got closer, Cadell gradually felt that the man in front of him seemed a little familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere. When he and Thomas were less than three meters away, they were able to see each other’s faces clearly. Under the moonlight, Thomas slowly raised his head. By having the moonlight as the backdrop, the face of God of War was revealed. “Clang.” The iron rod in Cadell’s hand fell to the ground, and his whole body was tremblin

"I am only here to help since I sensed the smell of blood. Forgive me if I have frightened you." Summoning his godly weapon, the thyrsus, would not guarantee his safety from the swiftness of a bow and arrow. Serious wounds and injury would do him no good, even if he's a god, for it'll require him ambrosia, the heavenly food of the gods, for him to recover.