Mimicry Sword の小説・ストーリー

Sekora asked. “You will be able to recognize them by the symbols on the hilt, first there is the Tsunami sword recognizable by the wave, next is the Earth breaker sword represented by broken earth, next is the Shadow sword represented by a ghost, next is the Sun saber represented by a sun, next is the Phoenix Wing sword recognized by wings, next is the Speed sword represented by a rabbit and finally there is the Power sword represented by a bull.” D2 replied going back to the lighter tone of voice.

Wielding the Immortal Butcher, Alex’s slash arrived in front of him. The tauren below him shouted, “Kocis, be careful!” Kocis turned around and unleashed his magical sword. Clank! The Immortal Butcher struck on the magical sword. The opponent's magical sword looked ordinary, but it was on par with the Immortal Butcher, and there was not even a single nick on it. After all, the Immortal Butcher was the final form of the ultra divine artifact after experiencing thorough refinements. It showed that the tauren's magical sword was also absolutely rare.

On the pavilion floor lay a sword carved with a dragon, and standing on it was the man who had shouted. He stooped slightly, breath ragged; his eyes were bloodshot, bulging as if they might pop from their sockets. Through gritted teeth he thought, 'Xiu Jian is a damned wretch! I can’t even burn his sword!' Indeed, the trembling, furious man was Huang Fu, and the blade beneath his boot was the Sacred Dragon Sword. He had tried to set the sword aflame—yet not only did the flames refuse to take, the fuel he poured seemed to be absorbed and vanished, drying as if swallowed by the metal itself.

Caile's voice shakes her off. Amari drew her sword making Caile amused. "That was really the Aquarius Replica." He said amused at its appearance. "For a commoner like you, to draw it. My relic replica Taurus would be sad." He said looking at his green sword comparing it to Amari's blue sword. "..much." Amari barely whispers. "You saying something?" She was walking towards him without any sign of fear. "You talk too much..." Amari whispers and for some reason Caile had goosebumps.

In less than 6 seconds Nyos had eliminated 5 skeletons, reducing the group from 14 to 9. Keil raised his great metal shield high and advanced against the enemy formation; each of his footsteps rumbled loudly and he firmly unsheathed his white Mikarta-handled sword and Adamantite guard. Without even hesitating, and with the force of a train he rammed the skeletons, among them, the one who received the impact of the onslaught with the shield was totally smashed. The weapon in Keil's hands was a Mithryl bladed longsword, the damascus design on the blade of the weapon revealing similar forging patterns of intertwined rose stems which glowed with a dim crimson light due to enchantments. of the we

My fingers are on my chin as I crouched and looked at it. The cover or the sheath was silver with a few pints of gold, I don't understand the engravings etched on it. Because of my curiosity, I held it and released it from its sheath. Unlike other sword, its blade was bluish and silver, the handle was wood in color and the cover was glass. It was not as heavy as it look. I lifted it up and swayed it... Imagining I was a samurai fighting some bad guys. I chuckled.

His response felt hollow, and she wondered if his recent distance was driven by jealousy, leaving her even more uncertain. When she mentioned Stefan to Blake, he often acted uncomfortable, but he understood that Stefan was a part of her life. She never agreed to be with Stefan for more than adventuring. He didn’t have the claim over her to be jealous. They dressed Mimi in intricately crafted golden armor, which accentuated his powerful form. The armor's design emphasized his curved, razor-sharp beak and deadly talons, enhancing their lethal appearance. With his arctic blue eyes glowing beneath the gleaming metal, he embodied a fearsome protector, ready to strike terror into any who dared cha

Water mimicry- Acts like still water to lure in prey. Smash Bite "That's a skill?" Amy was unimpressed. Kyla swung her sword with accuracy and precision moving forward. Even a barbaric swing would have been enough to kill those pesky slimes. 'Elegance' was the word that described her. It was only a matter of seconds until she defeated all the slimes. She pulled Amy up and told her not to be deceived by looks alone as slimes are one of the weakest monsters to be found. Amy agreed in her heart, she knew she had to strengthen her mind and body as she might need to go on more dangerous adventures in the future.

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.