Pedang Diatas Salju Novels & Stories

“But first you should teach me how to ski. If I win, you’re not going to see Salisha again.” “And if I win?” Colden’s grin ear by ear showed up. “You’ll date me, Crybaby.” “I am not a crybaby!” He shrugged me while he was sliding. I did everything that I could to play with the ice. He had no knowledge that I was an observer and a fast learner. Thirty minutes of trying and I was good at sliding, take note that I was also fast. I was practicing how to U-turn and rotate. He gave me different strategies. This was one of his skills. If the enemies were on the ice, they could not defeat him.

The icy wind blew up from the chasm, stinging my cheeks. "It's a fifty-foot drop," Dante said, his golden eyes sweeping the snow-covered walls. He'd lost his Moon-steel sword in the avalanche, but his fighting mind was still keen. "Instead of climbing down and back up, the cliff is sheer ice. Even an Alpha wolf couldn't jump that far." "My grandfather didn't build an impenetrable fortress," I said, shifting Leo's carrier around my breastplate. I sat on the edge of the cliff, shovelling away the fresh snow with my gloved hand.

I see the wolves are starting to advance towards us. I take a deep breath and look at my ice again. As I focus on the snowflake that forms in front of me it shimmers. Then, in a flash of white light, the ice melts and the snowflakes form again. I watch in amazement as the snowflakes dance around me for awhile, and then, as though being pulled by a magnet, start heading towards Starkev's army of wolves. melting some on their way. I lift my head and send another burst of ice shards flying towards them, freezing them where they stood except Starkev and the cloaked man. I raise my hands once more and the icy shards turn into spikes, sending them flying towards the men. In less than a few seconds

Show me how well you fair against your opponents. I heaved a long breath, my fingers trembling with an unsteady grip on the hilt due to the numbing cold of having being pressed into the snow. When he charged forward I did the same, the full of his wolf could probably swallow me up but I didn’t care coupled with the fact of my boots struggling to get through the thick snow. I released a battle cry, raising the dagger above my head. Jaymes maw opening to devour his opponent.

Feeling his warmth and taking in his refreshing sandalwood scent. "Don't worry I am fine." For several days, the pair tirelessly searched, navigating through the harsh, snow-covered landscape. With each step, the snow crunched beneath their shoes, the world around them a stark, frozen wilderness. As the days passed, their adventurous search brought them closer to their goal, and soon only three towering mountains remained, their white slopes gleaming in the pale light, as if guarding the herb they sort.

The sun had melted the top layer of snow during the day, which had then refrozen into a sheet of invisible black ice as the shadows lengthened. The climber hit the patch. The treads lost their bite instantly. "Hold on!" Jax roared, the yoke spinning uselessly in his hands.

I know that they are not familiar with what skiing is. "Skiing?" Natalia asked in surprise. "Skiing is similar to sliding. You will have a sled that needs to be attached under your soles with two canes as your controller. You will slide down from a steep hill avoiding trees and rocks. It can be a competition as well on who's the fastest. People will love it since it is an adventure for immortals." I explained to him. Natalia's face suddenly brightened as if she forgot that she didn't like me.

Taking out two spears from my back, I easily maneuvered my body between them and curled my toes around the rods before guiding the spikes through the deep snow. As soon as I reached the blue black place sprinkled with white everywhere, my body and soul forgot about the snow storm, icy winds, midnight hour, sleep and any other physical disturbances, for a moment and instead got lost into the source of the music that my ears had initially caught on, inspite of the gruesome weather. My eyes closed softly as I concentrated at the centre of my forehead before letting the Dance Fighting Warrior in me wake up through and through. Kyler’s flute provided the perfect beat as I jumped up high towards t

If I took the hit, my body would be broken right before the central committee audit. With a sudden, explosive surge of my reckless defiance, I didn't back down. I didn't try to skate around him. At the very last fraction of a second, I dug the sharp toe-pick of my left skate deep into the brittle frost, executing a daring, high-velocity spin directly into the blinding white mound of snow.

He had never liked to use any weapon but his fists, so his way of fighting had always been violent and direct. As soon as they landed, a huge snowball that was big enough to cover them fell from the sky before they could stand steadily. The two swung their swords. When the sword radiance fell on the snowball, it could not stop the snowball. In the blink of an eye, the two of them wielded their swords dozens of times to destroy the strength contained in the snowball. The snowballs flew in all directions, and the surging snowflakes covered their sight. The two suddenly raised their heads. A huge iceberg appeared in the void, almost blocking the sunlight in the sky.