Limitless Sword God Wiki Novels & Stories

Gatlin asked isn’t it because of love they are in this stage. “I loved the wrong person, Gat it’s mom’s fault to love and believe wrong person, love is not bad thing” Lucy didn’t want his son to live his life in hate she knows Gatlin need someone to love her son is so good that he deserved to be loved a Limitless Love.

As red as crimson and as deadly as a plague, the name of the immortal sword was Limitless. Limitless could not be broken, neither could it be dented. It required no maintenance like regular blades, and didn’t require the nourishing of the soul like other soul weapons. It was a sword that was as unusual as its origins; and it was the one used by the Heavenly Demon.

"That makes me curious. What kind of strength does a guy like you have to attract so much attention? I want to find out for myself. So let’s fight." Danial let out an exasperated sigh, rubbing his temples. "I’m not in the mood to fight anyone. I’m here for the briefing. Can we do this later?" Everyone around them gasped audibly, some even muttering in disbelief. This was Sara, the personal disciple of Gareth Swordbane, the God of War of Somerland, also known as the Sword Demon. Gareth’s swordsmanship was legendary, unmatched by anyone in Somerland or perhaps even the world, excluding the grandmasters. And Sara, training under him, had become a formidable swordswoman herself. Among her peers,

He was not at ease at all at the moment. However, a moment later Jody turned to him and said, "So, how do I get him banished from the palace but not get my name tarnished?" Steven breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing the general's words. "Are you ready to hear my plan, General?" Steven just smiled happily at the general's praise. Meanwhile, in another part of the resting place, Bill, the most powerful God of War the Ans De Lou Kingdom ever had, was seen sitting in the garden with his trusted henchman, Andrew.

“I could, but it would be useless since her wallet is in her room.” Cursing, I began to pace the room, trying to think of another solution. She didn’t have her phone, laptop, or money, so I doubt she could get far. Since the Mate bond between us hasn’t reached its peak, I wouldn’t be able to locate her through the bond. The only thing I had was a general idea of which way she went. As the Guardian of the Dragon Stone, I could sense it. I couldn’t chase after it blindly though, because even if I were standing right next to it, I wouldn’t be able to know it.

He did not get to finish his words before Miranda covered his mouth, horrified. " Never ever wish yourself something like that. I wouldn't even wish my enemies that." Miranda said in a stern voice. She just wanted his word,she never asked him to swear on that. " I want to show you how serious I am about it, Miranda. I want you to feel my sincerity towards you ." Justin said in all seriousness. He wanted his Miranda to rest assured that only death could tear them apart,even in death or hell, he'll still fight for them to be together. That's how much he loved,valued and treasured her. To him as early as now, she came first, not even the kingdom could compare to her. No amount of money or power

He whispered as he grabbed both of my hands. My gut felt like I was being stabbed the moment I pushed the sword handles into his hands. "Good girl." He cooed as he backed up. He looked around at all the Gods that were still kneeling and back at me with a raised eyebrow. My face went as red as a tomato as I realized how reckless I was. "They ummm they." I stuttered as I looked at all the Gods that were now lost. "I'm sorry. They are like this forever unless one of us gives them the ultimate power. I mean they still have their magic but they umm are basically zombies and whoever holds that sword controls them." I rambled my words.

The guard's eyes bulged and he weakly reached round to claw at the prong before the gates of life slowly closed and his body was dragged towards the shadows, a feast for those craving human flesh. The warrior kept hold of the shaft, smirking at the damp sound that followed as the weapon withdrew, sliding over offal. The urge to attack further was almost overwhelming, but unlike his general, he could not disobey the commands of a God. Nor could he take one on alone, it seemed even after his death, he had not learned his limitations. The sword was swelling, the stone cracking to reveal solid steel and a blade lethal enough to slice cleaning through the hardest of material and easily through th

Silver Swordsmen can project their Battle Force onto their weapons and cause them to discharge different types of sword sparkles, with the length of the gleam demonstrating the Star position of the fighter. With respect to Gold Swordsmen, they can accumulate their Battle Force to execute went assaults. Past that was the degree of Blademasters, who could project their Battle Force onto anything from blossoms to pieces of turf and use them as invulnerable heavenly weapons to annihilate their adversaries. Sword Saints, be that as it may, were more similar to legends. Not much was been aware of them, however it was said that they can use something in accordance with a "space". There were somewhe

unsheathing is a skill which kills at lightening speed, a fast one-hit kill, suitable for people who possess a sword spirit". "Sword unsheathing", Jae Lee woo stopped moving, it seemed that the use of that sword was different from that of other swords. Traditionally, what swordsmen liked the less was the moment of unsheathing a sword because it is a critical moment during which a certain amount of time is lost and thus delays the moment when the attack can be carried out. Nevertheless, sword unsheathing was a skill made to kill people. Unsheathing the sword had killing for its sole purpose. The most powerful moment of that skill was unsheathing the sword and striking with one movement, if