Rwby Swords Novels & Stories

’ everybody assumed impatiently. Tension of the crowd was aroused in alarm, their hearts raced with unwelcoming anticipation. Finally, a figure emerged from the huge waves as a victor, the sword of Eryndor– Eryndor, exhausted but triumphant, his Conch shell still clutched in his hand.

He’s smiling as he does so and Cain’s voice surfaces in my head again. “When Lycans war, the lands shake.” Rhys spreads his fingers and that green energy forms a phantom sword. Raymel nods and does something that sends my heart racing. “Catch.” The swords shoot out like rockets and me yelping is all it takes for me to fall back into the water and land on my butt. Raymel’s swords fly through the air so smoothly and delicately you’d consider them a work of art. I would have if they weren’t bent on killing Rhys.

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

Terry responded immediately. Each of them held a broadsword, which was the standard weapon of the Iron Sword Sect. "Blazing Cut!" "Total Annihilation" The two of them stood on either side, each displaying their best moves. One of them struck horizontally, sealing off Woody's ability to dodge left or right. The other struck downward, and Woody's front and back were completely blocked. Their coordination was perfect. Even Ronaldo and his group believed that with such an intense attack, Woody would either die or be severely injured.

In the quiet courtyard, a little boy was waving a one-meter-long sword. Sword Qi surged everywhere, and the sound of breaking through the air sounded. The boy shouted and slashed out with his sword. A sword radiance burst out from the tip of the sword, like a bolt of lightning with amazing power. It was difficult to imagine that it was from a little boy. "Master, I can already make the first move of the Thousands of Thunders Thirteen Sword Attacks," Wen Ruyi said happily to Chu Xun.

I felt Jace push hard against the bond, his voice slamming inside my skull. The columns converge. I raise my sword. Raven draws hers. A curved Aidion sabre. My sabre. The one I gave her the winter before her exile, with my initials cut into the brass pommel. Twenty yards. Ten. Five. I see her face. Her eyes aren't flat or glowing with cobalt fire. They're her real eyes. Brown. Tired. Wet. My wrist locks. My blade drops three inches. "You still count everything, Aiden?" Raven asks, her voice cutting through the battle noise.

Sebastian stepped toward Rivia with the short sword. "Impressive! No wonder the person who wants you dead spent a fortune to hire us. You truly surprised me." Rivia slowly raised his sword with his wrist trembling slightly. Then, swords of air bloomed from nowhere. A few swishes waved through the air, and the swords of air wove together like a net, enveloping Sebastian. Sebastian smiled coldly and used the Seven Star Path again to weave through the swords of air. Within three steps away from Rivia, Sebastian flipped his wrist and sent a strike toward Rivia's waist.

“You’re not meant to be Alpha Ryu.” An outburst of laughter erupted behind me. It was Ryu, and he was hideous, with blood rolling out of his eyes and a silver sword in his hands. I suppose someone had given it to him while Kyle was busy speaking. “I slashed your hand, and you think you’ll survive my sword aura?” He chuckled, his hands on the handle as he swung it towards Kyle. I felt the heat as the air from the blade moved towards Kyle. “So this is Sword Aura.” I murmured, “Is he an elemental?”

Joaquin's weapon is a fire sword and Bryle's is an arnis that turns into a double sword. "Aaahhh!" Joaquin charged with full force while attacking the scorpion. The scorpion was about to strike him with its venomous tail when he cut it in half. The scorpion squirm and goes on a rampage, causing it to strike the other scorpion. Joaquin and Bryle laughed when they saw that the other scorpions were working together when Joaquin cut off their sibling’s tail.

“Hmm? Well, if you’re interested, the first sword goes by Xyan, the Sword of Divinity. As for the second and third ones, they’re Xyan, the Sword of Benevolence, and Xenith, the Sword of Sovereignty… Empyrean was the fourth sword, I believe, and it’s the Sword of Might. The Sword of Nobility, on the other hand, is Titan, which is also the fifth sword.” “As for swords six and seven, both of them are the Swords of Love, Gwaine and Morgen. The eighth sword is the one you’re currently wielding, Fishgut, the Sword of Courage. If I remember correctly, the ninth one is called Jochem, the Sword of Solitary, and as for the final sword, it goes by the name of Charmella, the Sword of Elegance!” “Each of