Miraculous Weapon Novels & Stories

If he wore it on his wrist, others might notice it, and if anyone recognized it was Kendrick's magic weapon, it would surely be troublesome for Caspian. Putting it on the upper arm should not be any problem under normal circumstances as long as Caspian did not take the initiative to show it. Strictly speaking, neither the Firmament's Ghoul-Locker Spear nor the Eight Desolate God-Terminator Halberd could be considered magic weapons, while the Sacred Tree Cauldron had no attack power and was a gift from Handsome's father. Hence, the Polar Light Chakram became the first offensive magic weapon that Caspian got. Even if there was no way to use it now because of his realm, it was still quite memor

Duke and I stepped towards the table. "Now, dear niece and nephew," Lucian began, "today's lesson is about utilizing magical weapons. These items possess an essence all their own, an extension of the wielder's magic." He gestured to the table, and a pair of weapons floated into the air. A gleaming dagger materialized in front of me, its blade seeming to pulse with an otherworldly light. Duke's weapon, a short sword, hovered beside mine, and both weapons emitted faint, harmonious hums.

“The workers in the factory had told me about it too. In the past, a dwarven blacksmith created a collection of equipment meant to take down the Scarlett King and his elite soldiers. From history, a certain Hero was supposed to have all of them on him. These equipment are called the Celestial Gears. Made from top quality material and enhanced by the best mages in the world before being turned into equipment.” “Whoa~ I never heard of that.” Matthew said in astonishment. “There were twelve pieces in total. However, after the war, only seven remained. The Necklace of Miracle, Jingu Bang-the magic staff, Kebalia- the toughest armour, Gram- the sharpest sword, Garuda’s Bow, the Chaos Orb, and the

Lariempi said emotionlessly “Lord please teach me how to kill them, even with my powers I could only watch…” Amelia said before breaking into tears again and Lariempi smiled slightly “You couldn’t kill them because your weapon was too inferior.” He said, he then raised his index finger and a drop of golden god-blood dropped from his finger and landed on the ground

“Instead of an arrow, it's loaded with metal balls that are powerful enough to destroy a demon’s gem. The weapon itself is made of Mythril, so you can rest assured of its quality.” I look at the weapon in my hand with a smile on my face. I turn the dial once more and the weapon retracts to become a normal cuff. Then, I turn it again to reveal the weapon. It's got an excellent time ratio for a quick attack as well. Precisely at around 1.2 seconds before the weapon fully manifests. Not bad, I’d say. “I love it.” I blurt out and glance at my father. “Can I get this?”

I couldn't sense anyone there. I waited for him to stand up and mock me like he used to, yet nothing. I was horrified; there was no way I could have killed him with my wolf power. Sebastian was a strong wolf with a special healing ability. If I had attacked him with my wolf power, he should be healing by now. "What did I just do?" I groaned in frustration, trying to remember, but nothing came to mind. My name is Mira Constance, a twenty-year-old wolf, and today is my coronation day. Mother suggested I spar with Sebastian every day so that I could have full control of my powers.

He suddenly held out his unnoticed sword and I recognized it immediately. That was the Dracon black magic sword. Even if I do not know much about these things, I could still remember the teaching I had on this weapon. The sword was similar to the scared knife that was in our kingdom's treasure room. The sword is poisonous and also had some sort of black magic invoked in it. Once it touches a body, the poison is automatically transferred into such body and when it touches a supernatural being, the being fades away. "Kenzie, be careful of that sword." Morgan warned.

Switching rein hands, he pulled its twin from a similar position with the same deftness he did the first. Veils. The preferred weapons of the seminary. Every priest had a pair, and while they knew their way around almost any weapon, the veils were always their preferred choice, the weapon of the seminary. No other people used such weapons, and no blacksmith within the realm made such. Owning one when one was not a priest was a sacrilege in and of itself punishable by death.

A moment after, he stopped and pointed at the page. “These are the three legendary weapons given by the gods after the war,” Jade said as he let Arth see the page. A huge triangle had been drawn at the center of the page. In each point of the triangle was a Power Crystal together with the weapons Jade had mentioned; a long golden spear, a black hammer, and a blue sword. “That … is … incredible,” Arth said, emphasizing each word. “What’s this spear?”

How could she forgot bringing knife. "It's okay, come inside." Abraham blew off the candles and walked inside his room taking her wrist in his hand. She was walking alongside him. He placed the cake on the centre table and then walked towards his side drawers. He took out a finger sized dagger from it and then came to stand beside her. Again taking her hand in his, they both sat on the sofa and Abraham cut a small piece of cake and then brought it towards Minahil's face. She ate it and then fed a big piece to Abraham as well.