Lloyd Ninjago Sword Novels & Stories

A silver-trimmed cloak billowed behind her, offering an ethereal aura as she moved. Lana's eyes flickered over the arsenal of weapons laid out before her, each one meticulously chosen to aid her in the upcoming battle. A silver sword, its blade shimmering in the dim light, rested in a sheath at her side. Its hilt was adorned with intricate carvings depicting wolves in a fierce chase, symbolizing both her strength and her connection to her pack.

Samehada (Naruto) Among the seven swords on this list, perhaps Samehada is the sword you are most familiar with and you don't need to go into detail about its origins. Samehada or literally means "shark skin" is the main sword of Kisame, Itachi's partner in Akatsuki. This abnormally shaped sword was passed down from generation to generation since the first Mizukage Era. Kisame himself is not the rightful owner of this sword, but Samehada (as a soul sword) judges the ninja worthy of swinging it.

’ everybody assumed impatiently. Tension of the crowd was aroused in alarm, their hearts raced with unwelcoming anticipation. Finally, a figure emerged from the huge waves as a victor, the sword of Eryndor– Eryndor, exhausted but triumphant, his Conch shell still clutched in his hand.

An extremely long, thin sword wrapped in black cloth rested in his hand. Who still used swords these days? Well… Luis did. Without saying a word, Luke walked over and handed the sword to Luis. Luis took it and examined it carefully, his expression tightening. He didn’t look satisfied. Because he truly wasn’t. He unsheathed the sword, letting the light catch along its length. His eyes roamed over it. It looked razor-sharp, capable of cutting through the air… but it didn’t feel like his old one. That sword had weight, the hilt perfectly decorated like something one of those demon slayers would wield.

I need my sword. Reaching behind my back, I feel the cool, smooth texture of my marking shift beneath my fingers. There’s a brief moment where the ink pulses, almost as if it’s alive, before it solidifies into the hilt of my sword. I draw it out, feeling the familiar weight settle into my hand. The blade hums with energy, a glowing blue that pulses in time with my heartbeat. This sword is mine, a part of me, born of my blood and soul. Athena’s gift, forged from my very essence.

Holland warned, and Mergec gave a nod. "You have nothing to worry about," he assured and took Leonardo from Holland before disappearing out of the stadium. "Did you bring what I asked you to bring?" Holland asked Tracy. "Yes, Master!" She reached into her bag and brought out a wooden sword with the same pattern and design as the Sword of Light. "We can't leave the original one here since it will attract more trouble in the future," he stated and began to walk back towards the back. "We will just have to replace it with a replica." A red light circled the wooden sword, and in an instant, it changed from a wooden sword to a normal sword.

Lloyd fell silent, not answering immediately. After a moment, he seemed to make a difficult decision and said, “If it truly comes to that… I will summon the Sword of Zeus and go down together with Old Hagstorm!” The Sword of Zeus! This legendary weapon in the Obaro continent was said to be the sword of the ancient king of gods, Zeus. It possessed unparalleled divine power, but the cost of using it was heavy. Alexander was filled with distress and asked, “Elder, is that the only solution?”

Sometimes it was better to let people like Lily exhaust themselves with their own delusions. "I don't care what you've been doing or who you've been fucking," Lily continued, her voice rising with each word. "But you're going to meet the goddess tonight. No night could be more perfect than this." She signaled to one of the men, and he stepped forward, reaching into a leather case at his side. He pulled out a sword. It was long, curved, and wickedly sharp. As he removed it carefully from its sheath, Callie noticed green inscriptions glowing along the side of the blade, pulsing with an unnatural light.

Upon hearing that, Nori instantly screamed before running over to hide behind Gerald! Neither of them had earlier noticed the presence of the sword that had probably been hovering above the pool this entire time. The more shocking thing, however, was the fact that a black figure could—in turn—be seen faintly hovering atop the sword! “W-who are you…?” demanded the frightened Nori. “I go by Jade Infused Blade!” replied the figure in a rather faint mechanical tone. “You… How could you be this despicable…? Were you waiting to see my bare body…?” mumbled Nori, too embarrassed to say it out loud.

“Wiggy, what are you doing? It could be dangerous in Lillian's hands." "Give her confidence, Philly." The look in Wiggy's eyes was so sharp when he said it, it made the young man speechless. Wiggy handed Lillian the twin swords, who accepted it awkwardly. The girl examined her new sword with a little smile filled full of praise. The sword was not as long and big as Philip or Wiggy's. The two swords were no more than 50cm each, with their hilt covered in classic red and green carvings, their tips gleaming sharp, and it made Lillian giggle. This was the first time she was holding a real sharp weapon. By far the sharpest thing he has ever handled was a sewing needle or a kitchen knife.