Novel & Cerita Lava Blades

“I can handle it.” On hearing Eva’s resolve, Talyss bent down and unrolled the canvas cloth, which slowly revealed various blades on the inside. They all looked relatively the same - beat up metal blades that had seen years of use and abuse. Though all were curved, some were shorter, wider, or thicker than the others. All were dull and had zero bite. But Eva was certain getting hit by one would definitely hurt. “Pick a few up,” said Talyss. “Get a feel for them. We’ll start when you find one you like.”

Lana entered, her eyes fixed on the floor, until a subtle light shone from under the bed. She approached and, with trembling hands, lifted the dagger. But it was no longer the dagger she remembered. The blade had grown, transforming into a gleaming sword, pulsing with an ancient and powerful energy. "But... how?" Lana murmured, open-mouthed. "The blade has fulfilled its first mission," explained the goddess, her voice echoing with a calm that seemed to traverse time. "It purified the species. Now, having assumed its sword form, it calls you to fulfill the next mission."

Zitrey just glared at him and went inside. Matt, seeing how far the distance between them, but she easily closed it by split of seconds, then rubbing his neck and feeling the pain, he had thought, “She was still young, yet have extra-ordinary skills and killing intent. Doesn’t feel pain. Truly a masterpiece of the Dark Moon. A perfect killing machine, that’s why they don’t want to let her go. However, if she won’t go back, those geezer thought its just best to kill her before she will turn her back and come against them. Crimson Blade is the double blade that they raised, and might come to their head. The key to annihilate those bastards Dark Moon.”

Even if she wasn't wearing a bodysuit, she would have been fine. "Oh, let me show you then," Xara had a calm smile on her face. She waved her hands and a pair of red and black dual blades entered her hands, the blades were beautifully designed. Both 2'5ft tall and a few inches wide, it was wavy and there were endless small runes and grooves etched into the blade similar to Xasha's own Storm Caller.

Lavana's mate's copies disappeared and materialised just right behind the enemy copies, their selected runes also showering venomous spikes of varied colours. One of the opponent copies turned around and flew towards the venom spikes-launching copies, its chosen rune raining lava balls at them instead, which the two skillfully evaded, taking any chance to launch venomous arrows at the rival copy. The other replica belonging to the grinning old man went after the two translucent creatures, 2 of its runes showering ice spikes and hail, 3 rained rocks of various sizes and another rune was responsible for raining various translucent ancient weapons that caused a lot of headaches for the creature

What a way to spend your birthday. I thought of my friends, how I so desperately wanted to let them in and to celebrate. I had found my mate! He loved me too! I was to be named Luna of the pack I cared so deeply about! But it was all tainted, bloodied by a past full of wrongs it had somehow fallen on me to fix. It wasn't that I minded, I was happy to take the blade and defend my pack. It was the timing, the sting of a future just beginning to blossom and killed before it bloomed.

“No, my King. In an attack, maybe one or two. Because the rogues themselves were wolves, and unlike Lycans, they wouldn’t have been able to hold the silver blade in their hands. Those who have the blades normally don’t shift, and they come out last on the battlefield to surprise us. Essentially, to stab us while we’re focusing on the shifted rogues.” Xandar stiffened again at the word ‘stab’. Lucianne continued to stroke his shoulder from his side to calm him down. Xandar pondered before he took a good look at the alliance and asked in concern, “How many of you here have been stabbed by the blade before, if I may ask?”

Reaching for his side, Ymir unsheathed another blade, and in the same instant the ones in his hands vanished. I backed away immediately after witnessing the change of blades. I didn't want to rush forward with an attack when I wasn't sure of what these new blades could do. It was safe to assume that each of them possessed unique abilities, someone like this couldn't possibly face the Lycan with ordinary blades. People like him were way too proud to even think of doing so. "These blades nullify healing of any sort, do not think you'll heal back after I cut you to pieces with these blades." He educated. It was a foolish thing to do, but I was pleased he had opened up.

, a hundred blades suddenly elongated into three foot lengths of blue light. “Light sabers!” Jasmine gasped, her eyes enormous. Jayems’ eyes flicked to her briefly. “Energy blades. Blue Death.” He returned his attention to the fray. Faced with a solid wall of lightning, the riders sheered off, shouting blood curdling war cries as they tossed glowing white balls into the mass of soldiers. Unless struck from the air with a sword, dazzling white light exploded where they hit, coating the soldiers with glowing powder. Only one grenade struck, and those soldiers immediately removed from the field.

"Boom!" In an instant, the whole world changed color and everything roared. The lava around seemed to be rolled up. The lava with a temperature of thousands of degrees was directly pulled up by a 100-foot-long bladed energy whirlwind. With the terrifying whirlwind of bladed energy, it circled wildly, raged wildly, and moved forward wildly! In that instant! In the whirlwind of the blade, there was not only a huge amount of ice property power, but also wind property power, as well as thunder property power to restrain the Devil Clan, as well as horrible fire property lava!