New World Rapier Mastery Novels & Stories

“It is equalizing the holder’s magic capacity, thus the stronger you are, the more mana it seeps from nature.” “You mean, it does not use the wielder’s magic?” asked Dorin. “Try to hold it yourself.” Boulvar reluctantly gave Dorin the rapier, and the difference in their power was quickly revealed. A strong gust of wind surrounded Dorin as he touched it, making a vortex that surrounded his body and lifted several plastic plates to the air. “Woah!” said Dorin who quickly stabbed it on the ground. The golden rapier looked tarnished once again. “Damn, I forgot that I lost one of my bands in the field!” he thought to himself.

"I see, then I guess I'll have to do better than this!" Creed decided to use the Mayhem Saber to 60% of its strength. She was too Chakra levels above than him. If Creed wanted to make her use the skill, then he had no choice but to give her a worth target. If she just used the skill without an intent than Creed would not be able to learn anything from it. They both knew that Skills and techniques were learned fastest when used by or against the apprentice himself.

It was as if a frozen barrier had formed between us, making it clear that our bond was strained and fragile. He deftly drew his rapier sword from its scabbard, the metal gleaming in the dim light. The slender and elegant blade reflected a polished sheen, its sharp point poised and ready for action. The hilt, adorned with intricate engravings, fit snugly in his hand, offering a firm and comfortable grip. The crossguard, adorned with ornate designs, added a touch of sophistication to the weapon's overall appearance. As he brandished the rapier, its presence commanded attention, exuding an air of deadly precision and finesse. "Try not to get hit by the blade," he said as he cracked his head fro

"They need to learn their place in this world!" "Agreed," the elder said with a heavy voice, advancing toward Yoel with the crowd at his heels. "Watch out, Mr. Jaber. He's likely got the skills of a top-tier martial general major mastery!" Rainger warned. "Don't worry, I'm pretty confident at this level!" the elder replied with a nod. Whoosh! No sooner had he spoken than he lunged at Yoel. His energy skyrocketed, the full force of his martial general major mastery skills on display.

With the war mace and golden scimitar Caleb delivered, their combat abilities grew by miles. Martial's war mace was the Nine Nodes Tyrant Hammer, given to him by Qiri Crawford. Matched with the Nine Nodes From, he was so formidable that he alone could fan off a dozen novices to median Ruler ranks. Soless was even more impressive. With the Skymoon Blade that Jax Crawford had given her, she was alone but was easily handling a full group of pinnacle Ruler ranks, even killing a handful. If the Taran Swordform and the Taran Sword Technique wasn't good enough, she might have wiped them out entirely!

This is what you call a terrifying group. A lot of people especially those who have fire attributes and Ice attributes bid for the swords. A sword made by a Grade 5 Armament Master was a strong sword. It could enhance your sword skills by ten times! Now that there's a sword in front of them, waiting for its master, no one wasted the opportunity to have it.

[Name- Eliza Kraus Age- 19 Race- Human Title- Swift Sword Class- Bladedancer Element- Fire of Cyrus (Grade III) Level 171 HP: 4500 DEF: 245 ATK: 1230 Mana: 800 Speed: 89. Skill: The Phoenix’s Stigmata, Grandmaster Rapier Mastery, Fleeting Movement, Blade Law, Perception…] “Arghh!” Raguk roared fiercely and rushed forward without care for life. The rapier went straight for his head, he evaded to the side slightly and the rapier pierced through his shoulders.

This is Ronan wanting this as much as he does. “C-Can I, m-master—” That made Cross grin evilly. He knows that Ronan just slipped out but he wants that now. “That’s right, call me Master Cross, Doc Ronan.” Ronan’s scent is getting more and more intense, almost as strong as what he had when his Heat came. That would mean a stronger effect on Cross. He wants to just slam his cock inside this man and fuck him the hardest but, of course, he wouldn’t. He laughs to himself because someone should really award him for having the strongest self-control even at this new scenario they are experiencing.

Black Maple Master unsheathed his gleaming metal sword, bracing himself for the impending clash. Alexander and his opponent engaged in a swift exchange. Alexander delivered a trio of slashes, each one bristling with a fierce, almost tangible force. Black Maple Master parried the first two blows, but the third pushed him to his limits, his aura flaring into a crimson hue. He had delved into the dark arts, mastering techniques even more sinister than the Grand Hart Lord. Boom! With another mighty swing, Alexander sent Feyen Cooper stumbling back. The red aura shielded Black Maple Master, leaving him with only a tingling sensation in his arm, no real harm done.

He had been swamped this whole time and scarcely had a moment to breathe. Apart from waiting for an update, he currently had nothing else to do. He finally had some free time on his hands. Thus, he began contemplating the Fourteen Heavenly Swords and Polaris Sword Art. Mastery of the fourteenth sword of the Heavenly Swords and Polaris Sword Art’s second realm were the first prerequisite for practicing First Sword Art. One must reach this standard to practice the unrivaled First Sword Art. James had mastered the thirteenth sword of the Heavenly Swords but had no idea how to wield the fourteenth sword.