Loki Swords Novels & Stories

Worriness can kill an individual, the psychological distortion of mind. I looked particularly to the Alpha who was standing in the middle of the crowd, he was wearing gold plated armor and I can clearly see how fit he was, whether it was physically or to rule. He was so serious while holding a sword, and as usual, he was so worried about his people. I became serious when I realized what kind of swords he was holding. It was an ancient sword, a double blade with a dragon design in its chappe through its grip. It was swords most usually used by warriors in the ancient time, the ancestors of the benevolent and civilized warriors.

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?”

Because of this blade Lily was able to use tiny portions of her wind power, integrating the might of the wind element into her sword. Mane gently patted the heavy swords that were strapped to his back. Night’s Kiss and Night Mare they were called. They were made from the even rarer Darkness Stones, and Mane liked them. However, it wasn’t the time to use them. The things that were coming were too weak. “Goblins again?” Lily asked, her nerves a bit tense. After all, she wasn’t a regular at fighting. Although this was the third time she had to defend herself today, the frequency of attacks didn’t make it any easier.

A swordsman suddenly appeared and fought fiercely with the despot. the king then turned into a giant dragon demon, with a very terrible and terrible power. The dragon demon fought by destroying everything nearby into rubble. The battle between the swordsman and the giant demon lasted for three days and three nights with the sky continuing to be black, at the end of their battle. With the remaining strength of the swordsman, the giant demon finally succeeded in being sealed and turned into a sword with a terrible aura.

With a single swing of his sword a five-clawed bloody, holographic dragon hovered over Lucas’ head. Once again, Lola was stunned because she felt that the sword in Lucas’ hand was too scary. Just looking at it, it made her develop a feeling that she might lose her life. “This sword…” Despite Lola feeling scared, she still wanted to know the name of that sword. “This sword is the Immemorial Dragon Sword. The sharpest sword in the whole world,” Lucas said slowly. For reasons unknown, Lola had a stronger feeling that Lucas was the leader of the god Sword Organization.

Timber flew into the air around us and everything was instantly drenched from the storm. I turned towards the fire, swiping blindly with the machete in my left hand, water coursing off my hair and into my eyes, making it hard to see. Loki cursed and moved backwards, the tip of the machete catching the front of his shirt and rending a cut in it, nicking the skin. He screamed a battle cry and was scrambling to his feet when I swung the second machete in my right hand, my more dominate hand. Because of the rain I misjudged again. Instead of decapitating him, I just cut his throat.

I don't know what I was expecting from him, but he takes a small step back and brings the knife up between us, saying. "This knife is known as the 'GURKHA KUKRI CURVED WARRIOR KNIFE', it is made out of silver covered steel making it a very effective weapon for taking our heads off and as the only way to kill a Lycan werewolf is to separate his head from the rest of him it is a good weapon for you to have, at least until...." He only murmured the last part so I didn't really catch all that he said. "So that is how and why that man got back up after I had cut his throat," I murmur to myself, not expecting him to answer, but he does.

The Lynx Lynch drew out his sword and got down from his Lynx, who was growling and prepping attack, and would strike once the master commanded. "Not the sword" said Curl terrified. They were all afraid, except Little Ben, who was busy thinking of what to do. Still they had to do something. Iliya drew out two swords and went to challenge the Lynx Lynch first. "No no please don't" Pradai begged her to stay, but she didn't listen. "Just so you know, I can't be killed by a sword or any of your useless weapons" said the Lynx Lynch. "Just so you know, this sword was forged specially for the Elve's royal family, for the kings and queens, it has killed many, many creatures, fought many battles, and

Elric stopped at a page with a brown smudge across the bottom, which held a recipe titled "Lich Eternal". It was a horrible spell calling for items Aelfric had never heard of, not to mention a hefty blood sacrifice. It called for something called "Claimed Chimera claw", and "Horbus Moreas pollin". He could hardly make out the directions, but the notes scribbled at the bottom of the page read "Consciousness lost 8 hours. Eyes bled briefly upon waking. Stimuli are strange. Hard surfaces feel malleable, I am unbreathing, though my heart beats still.

"But if given an opportunity, I also want to learn how to fight with swords, preferably lightweight ones." Sir Dallas clapped his hand once loudly and pointed at the High Lord. "He owns lightweight swords, usually used by winged Feralis." He brought his hand down the table. "I'm quite sure the weapons of Luminozenko and Earth are the same or have similarities in some ways, but the type of sword he usually uses is called Zerfara." I looked at the High Lord. "Zerfara, sir?" "Yes." Lord Lavendori nodded and he tapped on his bracelet, making it glow before a sword started materializing in his hand that he raised.