Overpowered Sword Novels & Stories

“It’ll be better to take action as soon as possible!” “As you wish!” The Lv 6 of the Robotias and the Soul Devourer acted at the same time. Elora gritted her teeth and used Overlord Inferno to cover her entire body again. After picking up the sword that had followed her for endless years in her hand, she stroked it lightly and murmured to herself, “Old friend, I’m gonna need your help.” The three-foot green sword trembled for a while as if it understood what its master meant.

That outburst, it came out of nowhere and it was so unnecessary. ‘Why the hell did I do that?’ I sat back down immediately. Grandmother chuckled. “I guess it already acting up. You can already feel it. All my late husband’s hate is imbedded in that sword. You touch it and it will get to you immediately. You are only able to withstand it because you have a goddess’ power flowing inside you If you were as plain as that moron over there, it would have instantly consumed you.” “It still will.” Oscala spoke up, immediately after her. She eyed him.

The sword emitted a slew of cold air, and it was so cold that it could even freeze the very void itself. "You're bound to lose." Shyam proclaimed with a fierce smile. "Consider it an honor to be defeated by my Black Ice Sword!" Although his Black Ice Sword was a low-rank spiritual treasure, Shyam had enhanced its lethality by infusing it with ten thousand years' worth of black ice. It was strong enough to rival that of a mid-grade spiritual treasure. Furthermore, the sword harmonized perfectly with Shyam's skills, allowing him to unleash two hundred percent of his maximum combat power.

Lixien didn’t give a glance to Leen and continued examining the sword. If it’s from seven mountains, then this must be the ‘Flaming Red Fire of Lava’. It was a sword that everyone is obsessed with. It’s a sword that chooses his master. It also can talk from others' descriptions. She squinted her eyes. Why is Vailn giving her such a precious gift? She snapped her fingers and blinked. Her brows were slightly frowned as she was understanding why he was being too considerate or was it not considerate?

“500 Nars and it will be yours.” Damn that’s quite expensive! Mabuti na lang wala akong rason upang bilhin ito. I’m not fan pf swords dahil kahit mukha silang magaan but actually they are heavy, and me without proper muscles nor training. It might be the one to kill me rather than my enemy. I just shook my head and listened to the lady’s introduction of the second weapon.

The man said as his fighting spirit rose. “Let's fight far from here.” Ding Bang said as he looked at everyone's scared face. “Why? Are you afraid that these weak maggots got implicated?” The man smirked. He raised his right hand up in the air, a majestic black sword with dragon engraved on it appeared. Mysterious words were written on its blade up to its hilt. Its sharp edge shines in cold luster with faint diamond aura surrounding it. An indication that his sword was a Triple S rank item.

Claim. I ran my hand across the hilt of my sword, feeling its familiar weight. It had been by my side for longer than most of my generals had lived. Sharp, unyielding, obedient to the hand that commanded it. Like me, it was honed for dominance, for control, for inevitability.

Jaxon handled the entire execution process, and I couldn't be bothered to interfere either. They were so worried that I would sabotage them that they spent all their energy guarding against me, only to end up shooting themselves in the foot. If they had let me supervise just once, I could have pointed out their mistakes in time. But since they were so full of themselves, they could learn it the hard way. Hailey's company didn't deserve such an excellent project, so I revamped the original project blueprints and used them for my new company. Since I oversaw every detail myself, the quality was top-tier, and Julia signed a contract with me worth hundreds of millions of dollars.

Who didn’t know about the indomitable shifter who was the most blessed of us all? “I’ll come along.” So we dashed, camouflaged behind trees until we found Zephyrus, armed with his father’s sacred sword. He had slain innumerable enemies with it. The sword was a special gift to his father, Alpha Demetrius Averoff, the Alpha of the Luceres Pack, from Goddess Athena. The sword could decapitate and kill anyone, from vampires to hellhounds, in a single stroke. Zephyrus’s power coupled with his sword made him a formidable force to reckon with. The moment I saw him crouched behind a boulder, relief flooded through my body. Now I knew he would do anything to save my mate.

The blade alone was as long as a full-grown man, and rings of metal hung along its spine, clanking loudly with every movement. The edge gleamed with terrifying sharpness, and strange patterns rippled across it, flashing with bursts of eerie light. Andrew raised an eyebrow slightly, surprised by the quality of Othniel's brutal weapon. It was clearly no ordinary blade, but a high-grade weapon reinforced by special power. Nyx warned him, "Be careful. This was a ritual forged weapon, and its quality was not much worse than a Cathedral holy sword."