Noctis Swords Novels & Stories

They crossed swords, looking at each other with hostile glances through the shiny steel of their weapons. Onyx made several feinting lunges, then swung his sword straight, aiming for the lord's throat. Tristan retreated, parrying Felix's sword. When the sharp, black blade of the Night Raven touched the steel of the sword, Tantario noticed with horror that it plunged into the metal like a knife into butter. Breaking the contact, Tantario looked at his weapon - a deep notch appeared on the surface of the sword. The next blow of the black blade gave the knight's sword a new scratch. Tristan circled around the advancing Onyx, trying to keep the weapons close only with the flat side of the blade.

Attwell laughed. "Then, let me see what level you have reached with the Boundless Heavensword. Come on! Keep going." "Ninth Sword!" Noel shouted. As he swung his longsword, he called out, "Gideon, I'll hold him off. Go to Nethercult and get your woman out." Gideon's heart stirred. Attwell's face darkened. "You're too arrogant!" "Go!" Noel urged, striking again. This time, it was the Tenth Sword. The slash was even sharper and more dazzling than before. It stopped Attwell in his tracks.

In the center of that, Noah drew a long sword, even the blade was blood red with a rose bat pattern carved out of it. There is a pair of silver bat wings at the hilt of the sword. Toddlers didn't have any weapons, but he looked at Noah with a smile on his face. "Sarnus really loves you, he even gave you the Rose Holy Sword, just in time, it will be mine too!" Toddlers said and rushed towards Noah . The other blood bats followed suit and rushed towards Noah , surrounding him. They attacked so fast that I couldn't see them at all, but could only see countless shadows passing before my eyes.

The big drow yanked on the chain and swung it to the side, sending the blade towards Otheric. The young drow ducked and the blade merely shattered the chimney he was hugging. Without much effort, Nymgos spun the blade around again, keeping Minos and Rei at a length's distance. Anybody who dared to move, Nymgos would toss the blade against them, and pull it away, and spin it up again.

Theo drag his body out of the stream to shore and laid back making the huffing sound. It was Theo first battle, and it was the hardest battle of all, and as well as Theo regret not bringing his sword, because it would be a little bit easy, with the black sword, over time during the practices, Theo notice that the black sword was too sharp, and feel regretted and thankful for the person who sold it without knowing anything.

With wide eyes, she looks up at mine, searching and probing. “You’re a Nero?” she asks in a breath. I nod, but realize that those listening can’t see it. “My name is Nova Ainsley. I grew up on Korpillion. I worked for Horne Energy, but for lunars before I escaped the planet, I was making illegal Neron weapons.” “The weapons maker?” Arden asks, and I can tell, her mind is reeling from all of the revelations.

"Please recall the origin of my specimens, Ms. Spitz. As veterans, they have sustained many injuries in war and it is fun to let them play together. But in such an aseptic environment there is unlikely to be anything more than a little pain." "Okay." I nodded as that made sense with all of the biosecurity measures. They were astrosoldiers after all. I couldn't really say much as I hadn't studied this population yet. I wanted my words to hold weight eventually. I didn't look at his feet and fought my nature. I wouldn't bend, I reminded myself, for a criminal who was here for a dark reason. And soon, his feet would harden with callouses as he was a hardened veteran of the front lines.

In other words "JOKER'. I threw my eyes at them, but it seemed to multiply their joy. I ignored them and occupied the empty place beside Orion. He overlooked me as well which I don't care about at all. He was cleaning his sword. This sword was hand forged from carbon steel. The pommel and crossguard are also solid carbon steel with highly polished copper, diamond-shaped inlays. The handle was wood wrapped in leather with a carved eagle in it. When I reached out and tried to touch the sword, Orion gently slapped my hand and prevent me from reaching near it.

Lexi and Genie had been nice enough to collect them all for me and were helping me through them, but I knew that I wouldn't be getting anything else done tonight. He stopped me just as I was about to grasp the handle of my door, taking hold of my wrist and drawing my attention back to him once more as I raised an eyebrow at him in question. "Here," he pushed the two smaller short swords he had been carrying into my hands, and for the second time tonight, I could have sworn my eyebrows actually became part of my hairline for a moment. "They're special made, extremely lightweight blades meant for speed more than anything else. They're not going to pierce through any heavy armor, but if you kno

The blade cut through the air before Noah even moved, it clashed with Dustin’s spear. Bernard feeling himself again and the adrenaline rushing through his veins, sent another wave of thunder in Dustin’s direction. One after the other, they missed Dustin by mere inches before they shattered on the ground, each sending a shock wave to hinder his movements. Noah tightened his grip on the sword, he let his own power flow with it. The power of Priscilla’s sword intertwined with Noah’s. It glowed brightly in red and gold.