Lightsaber Forms Novels & Stories

Lixue practiced swordsmanship in her backyard, her movements were as beautiful as a butterfly. His attack was so fast and sharp, like a bee attacking. She was so focused on practicing, Lixue didn't notice that Fang Xue was looking at her with a smile. his movements then suddenly grew faster and more nimble. He then let out his last slash into the air strong enough, from that slash to make the snow that filled the yard managed to move away. Piles of snow that every day always splattered cover the ground behind his house until it disappeared. Fang Xue smiled with satisfaction seeing her daughter's development which was getting more significant by the day.

There was a silvery white light spreading out for hundreds of meters around the sword. "That was! Sword Formation!" The other four people gasped. They didn't even dare to believe what they saw. After all, who had the skill to pull this off—just stab the ground with a sword and create a Sword Formation! She didn't even say any incantation, let alone set up any formation. She just flew a sword! So, even like this, they were still just average, with no big opportunities? Then what did that make them!? "How could it be Sword Formation, no way it was just casually used like that and it's Sword Formation." Liran, who was tied up over the fire, just couldn't accept this fact.

“Besides, stupid ideas work better with two people.” The silver Source made a sound like grinding metal. Frustration or fear or both. “If you’re going in, take this.” It created something. A weapon made of light. Not solid. Just energy shaped like purpose. “It won’t kill the Primal. Nothing can. But it might hurt it enough to make it pause.” Lena took the weapon. It burned cold in her hands. “What is it?” “Concentrated creation. Everything I learned about building instead of consuming. Use it wisely.”