Project New World Swords Novels & Stories

Kayson nodded and said, “Mr. Hamilton Sr. is still alive and passed down Heavenless to me. “However, I don’t have a sword that is strong enough because ordinary swords can’t withstand my strength. I need a sword that is strong enough to wield the technique. “I’m already fully trained, so if I can land a strike on the opponent… perhaps it might be effective.” Warren said in excitement, “Heavenless! I didn’t expect that a matchless sword technique like this has yet to vanish from this world! If you really are skilled in it, I believe that you will stand a chance to break the man’s Steel Screen!” Warren appeared to be unusually excited. “Let’s go! I’m taking you to Admiralporium’s weapon wareho

But first… I need to buy something to protect myself. ”Wai, open the store. I want to buy the sacrificial sword“ [Sacrificial sword. A sword that helps the user make a blast that is 10x his normal hit. This would only happen one time for every 25 seconds. It cost 150 harto. You currently have 220 harto. Do you still want to purchase it?] Letting out a sigh, it is not as if I can go on like this without any weapon. But wait… isn't a gun more useful than a sword? I always use a sacrificial sword which is why I was so used to it. But, a sword for long-distance combat, isn't it… a little useless?

Next day at Tryus kingdom... They prepare for the war that will bring total control over all kingdoms. "Bring more knights from other conquered kingdoms and station them in ambush mode,"the king said to the commander. "Take!"the king said, giving his officials;the warlords and commander glowing swords. "The swords have unimaginable abilities ,they are the only swords that can penetrate the armor of the Persia king and his officials,"the king explained to them. "Now ,be prepared, Persia kingdom will cease to exist as from today,"the king said with an evil laugh.

His brows furrowed as he said to the butler next to him, “Put a stop to the news, cut off all internet communication, and prevent any information from leaking out. At the same time, dispatch personnel to inform the media and TV stations that this is a 3D projection that’s prepared for a movie.” “Yes, Patriarch.” The butler next to Sterling received the order and immediately went to execute it. Sterling looked at the two swords suspended in mid-air. They were both more than ten meters in size. One of it shone with red luster and had red dragons adorning it. There was also a screeching three-headed griffin at the hilt. The sword was brimming with raging frenzy. Although there were some cracks

Jerold said as they walked past a few rooms with already finished weapons, ready for transfer to the capital. “The war is estimated to start in two months, and that, I think, gives us enough time to have the last of the instalments in place,” Koz informed Jarold. “We are making more swords than ever because the numbers recorded at the warrior institute supersede any recorded in the kingdom's history. It is better to have in abundance than inadequate.” “You are right, my lord. Do you want to see the ice room?” He asked and raised a brow. Ace opened his mouth, but the words didn’t come out before they heard a loud noise from outside. “What’s that?” Koz asked, turning to Jarold, who looked just

No one knows who made these items or where they came from, but everyone knew they were magic, because everything that came to Falusia was magic. One day a Night nation member named Kariya, found one of the magic swords, the one known as the Tsunami sword and flooded the Earth nation with water causing people to lose their jobs and homes. Liking this new found power he flooded the Solarian nation and overflowed the ocean nation, this made all three nations angry and they went war with the Night nation.

She comically commented. "Well, it's a pretty long story, and a complicated one too." "I'm not one to listen to long stories, especially ones that involve a Nephilim sword and a crested family member from North Angus." Alicia kept wondering what that term meant. Slejj referred to her sword as such, and now Lora was calling it that as well.

"We don't need to go to Lin's house. Let's go to my place so I can change. This is a minor wound. I can handle it myself." Ludriev took her spirit sword she had previously put on the side of the arena, and followed him without anymore words. Spirit sword was forged in a special method for those who reached a certain level in swordsmanship. The sword was unique and believed to be sacred, as it had its own spirit, which, if it didn't feel a strong connection with the wielder, they wouldn't be able to use it. Therefore, usually a sword spirit only had one owner and vice versa.

Kayson nodded and said, “Mr. Hamilton Sr. is still alive and passed down Heavenless to me. “However, I don’t have a sword that is strong enough because ordinary swords can’t withstand my strength. I need a sword that is strong enough to wield the technique. “I’m already fully trained, so if I can land a strike on the opponent… perhaps it might be effective.” Warren said in excitement, “Heavenless! I didn’t expect that a matchless sword technique like this has yet to vanish from this world! If you really are skilled in it, I believe that you will stand a chance to break the man’s Steel Screen!” Warren appeared to be unusually excited. “Let’s go! I’m taking you to Admiralporium’s weapon wareho

"I'm very good Taylor. And you?" "I'm fine. I was wondering if you have ten minutes." "Why?" "OK, so I'm doing a project about . . ." "Nope, sorry, Taylor. No can do." he shook his head. "But . . . you haven't even heard what it's about!" "I don't need to. Taylor Crewman plus unidentified project equals disaster with a capital D. I don't know about you but I'd rather not be called a - and I quote - short elf - unquote - on air."