Lloyd Ninjago Sword Novels & Stories

Power I can feel the amount of power he has, that's a lot but to bad for you I am stronger He was running towards me really fast. He jumped to attack me but before he got the chance to touch me I created a vortex around me that blew everything around me. The lycans that were there were sent flying far away from the battle but...my vortex barely touched him... WHAT? noo... don't tell me.... my powers refuse to hurt him, WHAT THE HELL!! "my powers may refuse to hurt you but my sword won't think twice before hurting you" *growls*

If not for his extensive experience and the safeguard of his weapon, the forceful blow could have proven fatal. "Ready for another strike!" Logan soared through the air. His trajectory traced a golden rainbow across the mountain, capturing the attention of those below. The brilliance of the sun seemed to pale in comparison to the radiant glow emanating from his punch. The impact reverberated, shaking the world around them. "Sword!" Pearlo bellowed, his expression laden with seriousness. Two swords materialized from his eyes, each three feet in length, shimmering with divine radiance. Translucent and resplendent, they seemed like unparalleled divine weapons.

gushed Lily after she studied it. “Why do you want me to take a sword that’s been there for who knows how long?” Joel did not look happy about it, but he flew up nonetheless and took the sword down before passing it to Lily. “It’s just a low-grade spiritual tool, yet you’re making a fuss over it. You truly are something!” However, Lily’s hands that took the sword trembled slightly as she, with hope, explained, “It’s Lance’s sword. This is...is his sword! He likes this sword very much!”

Theo drag his body out of the stream to shore and laid back making the huffing sound. It was Theo first battle, and it was the hardest battle of all, and as well as Theo regret not bringing his sword, because it would be a little bit easy, with the black sword, over time during the practices, Theo notice that the black sword was too sharp, and feel regretted and thankful for the person who sold it without knowing anything.

The True Martial Starlord’s divided soul’s voice entered Alex’s ears. He turned around and saw that an egg as big as cantaloupe was lying quietly next to his feet. He nodded. “What sword technique?” “The True Martial Tyrant Sword!”

asked Kariya with a smile. “Draw your sword!” screamed Luese holding up the Sun Saber. Kariya drew the Doom Giver, which he got from Lena after she beat the guardian and met Luese in the middle of the room. The Doom Giver was pure black, with red rubies and a ghost on the hilt. Both combatants moved at incredible speeds slashing and striking each other. “The Doom Giver! Why are you collecting the swords?” “It’s my part of the Grand Design.” Said Kariya jumping backward.

So I did the less honorable thing; Going for the lady first in order to attract the stubborn little girl who ran straight to her momma, giving me enough chances to get a grip on her. Pulling fast away from the others, ibheld the sharp dagger I had stolen from the lady to the young girl's throat—praying in my mind that the girl wouldn't try anything stupid like running into the knife. As I had expected, they all retreated a few feet from me. "Drop your weapons!" I ordered. They did so obediently. "Please don't hurt my daughter," The lady pleaded with tears in her eyes.

I moved behind my chair and turned where there was nothing I could hit, before swinging it up and down. "Something the matter?" Lord Lavendori approached me. "Ah, nothing." I turned the sword down to the floor. "It's just way lighter than I thought it would be and it's a bit similar to a sword called katana back on Earth." Then, I flashed him a smile. "I want to fight with this." "Great," he beamed, grinning. "I'm looking forward to teaching you." Holy shit, he's actually willing to teach a wimp like me. I dipped my head low. "Thank you, sir. I will be in your care."

It was too far to make out the gender, and the unisex cut of the fair hair made it more challenging, taunted the sea, jumping back before the wash could tickle its feet. Laughter bounced and echoed, but Lloyd felt no joy at the scene. Amid the boulders were shadows. Human? Creature? It was hard to tell. But they watched the young child, inching closer like snakes stalking prey. The sun radiated down and illuminated the shapes as they emerged. One was human. The others only looked human. 'Nathaniel?' The blade was familiar. Nathaniel had a richly engraved hilt on his sword, and the pattern was distinctive.

Kilan yelled as he threw him the sword Jayden quickly pushed Landon off him, caught the sword and swiftly plunged it deep into Landon's chest. .........to be continued.........