Percy Sword Novels & Stories

With a single swing of his sword a five-clawed bloody, holographic dragon hovered over Lucas’ head. Once again, Lola was stunned because she felt that the sword in Lucas’ hand was too scary. Just looking at it, it made her develop a feeling that she might lose her life. “This sword…” Despite Lola feeling scared, she still wanted to know the name of that sword. “This sword is the Immemorial Dragon Sword. The sharpest sword in the whole world,” Lucas said slowly. For reasons unknown, Lola had a stronger feeling that Lucas was the leader of the god Sword Organization.

Hector was willing to sacrifice two high-quality mithril swords just to witness the limits of my sword's power. "There's one important thing that I almost forgot, Vans. Who made your sword, or is it a type of inherited weapon?" Mr. Hector asked, his gaze sharp and focused on me. I didn't have a good answer to respond to his question. It was impossible for me to say that I obtained both swords from a god who sent me to this world. "Well, it's alright if you don't want to say. I guess sometimes people have their own secrets that can't be revealed," Mr. Hector said, even before I had a chance to answer.

"Patience, kid. You don't have to die while I'm still around." Taking out his gourd flask for a swig, he then nodded at Caleb. "As a rector, I should be the first to die." Then, turning back to the purple-robed hag and the Demi-Sages, he laughed. "Hahaha! I still have my sword that can move the world and cut down all evil!" Brrrt… His peach wood sword vibrated instantly, the wood suddenly peeling off like sand being blown away, revealing a metal sword with a surface as reflective as a mirror!

Cuffe was looking at the sword with some degree of reverence in his eyes. "As you can see, I found the sword, and until the time that I die, Godric's part of Hogwarts is mine to 'rule'. And when I die, the sword will disappear again, waiting for its next wielder. Godric made it so that his sword can't be passed down as an inherited item. You have to find it to be able to claim it." Erik let go of the sword and it disappeared, much to the two guests' disappointment. Mr. Cool wanted to take a picture of it. But Erik continued his 'tale'.

"I heard Sir Draco has a really powerful sword and that he used it to cut off the Gost emperor's head. I also heard that the sword has a huge golden dragon around it." Adran was surprised as no one should know about Dragonbane. "Where did you hear that from, Phil? I know that no media platform has ever reported about my sword." "An old man told me about it." "Phil has always liked listening to battle stories. There was an old man in our village who often tells the children stories, and Phil grew up listening to those stories," Winry explained. Adrian smiled. Gloria then asked, "Which legate do you like the most?"

I spat. When he returned my gaze, his eyes were bloodshot. He crumpled the plastic cup in his hand and slowly walked towards me but stopped when someone put an arm around my shoulders. “Problem?” I raised an eyebrow at Percival, who was sitting next to me. “Percival, bro!” His expression immediately shifts from angry to worried. “Percival, bro?” Percival chuckled sarcastically, “Dude, fuck off.” The man raised both of his hands and slowly backed away. He ran down the stairs. Percival and I were left in a slightly dark hallway.

"What the fuck are you doing?" I glared more at the sword, giving all my forces on it. "You chose the wrong side, Gonzalo. You think you belong to Percy's team? Well, look, he doesn't care about you. Spoiler alert, he just used you, manipulated you because he needed something from you and now that you're useless, you became just an entrainment to him." "You little piece of shit." He gritted his teeth before he started running towards me and before he could even reach me, I quickly moved the sword in the air and struck it in his head.

Exactly as seen earlier in the castle. The sword. “What does that one do?” I asked, pointing to it. “It drinks blood. For anyone it kills, their blood is stored in the blade. You would try to always have a clothing between you and the hilt” That did not sound more beneficial than fairy dust. “So how useful would it be to protect me?” With only a smile, “very” Time to close the deal. “I have one silver coin” playing with the coins against my fingers. “Make it three and we have a deal”

This teacher had massacred and killed one of his family, because he had been framed by the elders in that place. because of the extraordinary talent he has shown, it scares everyone and they end up trapping Khalid. Khalid his name is Khalid the son of the fiftieth generation swordsman who saves the world.

He knew himself that he cant buy a good sword as he have to buy body tempering technique too with this little amount of money. As he tried to pick a sword he saw a beautiful black sword in the corner of rack, Theo mesmerized and uttered," what a beautiful black sword", suddenly from back he heard the word," isn't it beautiful, to sad the cultivator from whom i got the sword told me that this sword cannot cut anything, its dull sword". Suddenly as if deciding something Theo decide that he will take that sword. Theo walked out of the blacksmith shop shouting," Thank you, old man jiang"