Mimicry Sword Novels & Stories

The crowd could feel that the heat and cold had collided while looking at the swords on the stage. “Let me introduce to you the Blaze Wild Sword and the Deadly Glaze Sword. Blaze Wild Sword is a must be suggested for the people who had fire attributes and were accustomed to fire. The Deadly Glaze Sword is for the people who had Ice attributes. These swords are made by a Grade 5 Novice Armament Master.” Lark Oz said while showing them the swords that Luna had made.

A five-clawed blood dragon welcomed them and began to coil around the top of Lucas' head. "What?" Hundreds of Gene Fighters who were rushing toward Lucas all stopped in their tracks. Their eyes were wide open and their faces were full of horror. They never thought that Lucas would have such a frightening sword. Such a sword seemed to be able to send a person into the cycle of reincarnation with just a glance. "I have a sword move that can cut down all the people in the world!" Lucas shouted and slashed with his sword. "Swoosh!" A supreme sword light slashed out from the Immemorial Dragon Sword.

The numerous swords, knives and daggers were seen whizzing and whooshing so quickly and undetectably towards Virando and Sumico. “Brother Vir… Watch out…!” squealed Sumico hiding inside her beloved Brother Vir’s warm, cozy and protecting hug. Virando swung his hand in the circle movement. He created his sky blue magical mirror. The magical mirror reflected back all the numerous swords, knives as well as flying daggers. All of the weapons bounced back towards King Richard Orlando Lie.

“Swords are for lords.” The metal and smithing made swords a rich man’s weapon amongst the humans, Thaelen realized. Where Rupert had been large and slow, Micon was quick and graceful. He jabbed at Thaelen with the steel tip and Thaelen complicitly swayed out of the reach of that sharp point, before returning the move. Micon immediately flipped his spear, holding it double handed as a bow, blocking Thaelen with a clack of wood to wood, striking at Thaelen’s feet with the heel of the bow as he used the movement to step to the side.

I don't know how long can I endure standing here acting as bait and why are they taking so long to attack the beast. I can't wait anymore, so I decided to make the first move. I waved my right hand and release the sword that was forged by a famous blacksmith the Devil's hand. I was about to swing it onto the beast when one of its heads bites into my right arm. The sword immediately drops to the ground and disappeared. The sword is specially designed for me alone and I am the only one who can wield it. The sword will disappear if it is no longer in my possession and I am the only one who can summon it.

Koi had given him not the Six Paths Compass but one of the three great treasures of Saffronesia, the Eiten Mirror! The sword above Mixulla's head must be the legendary Krumoll Sword, and the pendant on her chest was undoubtedly the Eizen Pendant. Chad was astonished that the woman possessed the three great treasures of Saffronesia! When the Eiten Mirror fell into Mixulla's hand, it shot a beam of light onto the disintegrated Sten, who quickly regenerated his body. "Sten, I grant you the Krumoll Sword. Kill him!" "Yes!" Wielding the Krumoll Sword, Sten stood in the same stance as before, naked.

Besides, all sword masters could watch the competition and everything happened within the barrier through Mirror Transmission Devices that spread throughout the whole hunting area. Rion was standing in front of one of the big mirrors that functioned as a screen that would show the course of the competition. He watched Ruby make her way to walk alongside a river. The apprentices needed to kill demons to get points, but this area was large, so they also need to find where the demons were possibly hiding. "You really dote on that apprentice of yours very much, don't you?" Rion turned to the side and found Shiori staring at him with one eyebrow raised. The most beautiful master of Liebu Mountain

He had to consider who he was fighting for. The thoughts that were spinning through his mind suddenly came to a grinding halt. Without saying a word, Alex reached his right arm over his shoulder. The sword sheathed on his back was not like a normal blade. He crafted it himself with precise ingenuity. On the hilt of the sword, a small handle stuck outward from the side. Alex grabbed hold of the handle and pulled the sword from his back. The blade itself was rather short, only a little over fifteen inches in length. Attached from the bottom end of the hilt was a series of firm, leather straps, which Alex quickly fitted along his arm just above his elbow. Alex had been taught from day one that

It's an advantage that he can easily turn into a disadvantage, all he needed to do was get close enough where the fae-folk's reach would be ineffective. He watched the drow's movements carefully, and calculated his rhythm. Swing. Finally. Minos parried and twisted his elbow, pointing his enemy's sword away from him. He turned and found his back against his back. He pulled his sword in and took another swing aimed at the drow's neck. But the drow caught wind of his move and raised his arm up to block. Minos' blade planted deep through his opponent's armored bracer, and his blood started dripping along the edge of his sword.

Millions of Nightmares of all classes are gathered in front of a pitch black castle. Above the stairs are thirteen commanders, each wearing a white mask and carrying a Muerte Sword. Muerte Swords or Death Swords are the same as a Dark Crystal Sword that the Crimson Eyed Warriors use. The difference is that they do not dematerialize and they are capable of sucking the soul of their victim. These souls will add to the sword's strength and will pass the knowledge and skills of the victim's soul to its wielder. There are only 13 Muerte Swords in the Nightmare Empire and they are given to 13 compatible wielders.