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.

He could have sworn that this was the first time he was this stunned "Lucas the Demon, what sword are you holding right there?" Quinto barked while staring at Lucas. Lucas smiled carefreely and hoisted the Immemorial Dragon Sword and said each word slowly. "This sword is known as the Immemorial Dragon Sword. It's also the sword that's going to kill you!" The Genetic Fighters on both sides of Wonder Lake took in a deep cold breath when they heard what Lucas had to say. They all agreed that Lucas was the most domineering person on Earth.

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.

BLADE 3. Pain. It was all I felt when I shot my eyes opened. I felt so sore and tired. The memories of how Lorenzo plunged deeper into me last night filled my mind. He was so cruel to me. I didn't find any enjoyment in it at all. I tried lifting my hands and I was happy It was back to functioning. My tit hurts too as a result of the sucking he did last night.

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.

Both Miren and Dylan stared at each other for a moment before giving a slight nod to signal to the other. Miren had both of Dylan's swords, which she held in her hands. As her white hand moved across the blade of one of the swords, bright red blood that sparkled with gold appeared and covered the blade. The power of the sword was immediately increased to a new level, and if it were to pierce Lucas's skull with its razor-sharp blade, it would be able to put an end to his life in an instant.

“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.

"We don't need to go to Lin's house. Let's go to my place so I can change. This is a minor wound. I can handle it myself." Ludriev took her spirit sword she had previously put on the side of the arena, and followed him without anymore words. Spirit sword was forged in a special method for those who reached a certain level in swordsmanship. The sword was unique and believed to be sacred, as it had its own spirit, which, if it didn't feel a strong connection with the wielder, they wouldn't be able to use it. Therefore, usually a sword spirit only had one owner and vice versa.

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