Ryujin Sword Novels & Stories

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.

But his blue eyes held a wicked light, and his lips fought a curl of smug satisfaction. “Princess Diandreliera of Uyan Taesil,” Rivyn announced gravely. “Although the Fae Court is not prepared at this time to mobilise against the Queen Clareath’s takeover of Uyan Taesil, we recognise and honour your efforts on behalf of the brethren there. As such, I, Rivyn Nae Ederne, offer you my sword,” he produced the sword from the air with a flourish that drew exclamation even from the jaded courtiers. “This is Intuin Desparen, the Heart Blade.”

One of the weapons Lee had encouraged me to wear was a sword which he called the Dyrnwyn. I could tell it was a Welsh weapon but I wasn't familiar with the legends behind it. Lee wasn't sure either and said he just knew that Rakesh had claimed it belonged to an old friend, who was long gone from this world and that it was very potent against even Ancient Ones. I wondered if it would even still be useful with how old it seemed to be but gathered if it was here, then it had to be strong.

Resting on his hip was a single, long Nodachi a curved greatsword. "You bring the filth of the crust into the heavens, Anomalies," the Shogun’s voice resonated, smooth and perfectly synthesized, echoing off the invisible atmospheric dome above them. "You shattered the Marianas with brute force. You cracked my floorboards with reckless momentum. But you cannot outrun precision."

he said as he shot a faint beam that barely bruised Rin on her forehead and seemed to have no effect. but soon Rin's right hand was back to its dysfunctional state and the E.V.A was completely shut down. the sword fell out of her right hand so she had to pick it up with her left. she could stand but was probably it. "finally!!!" Cypher yelled as he dashed to finish off the weakened principal, but he immediately backed out as he noticed the smile on her face. he wondered about the reason behind the smile the until he looked and saw that the sword was still on and vibrating at full frequency. he had forgotten that there was such things as magical swords and worst of his situation was that the

“Ryuji—“ Before I could blink, Ryuji’s hand lifted the blade—and brought it down in a single, clean arc. Delilah’s scream never came. Her head hit the ground before her body slumped forward, blood spilling across the tatami mats. It painted the floor in a red so bright, it burned. I didn’t flinch. I stood rooted, blood splattered over my face, a line of crimson cutting across my collarbone. Ryuji exhaled deeply, chest heaving, before handing the sword back to Kenta. “That’s for my son, you lying bitch,” he said in Japanese. He turned to his gathered guards, the blood soaking into the fabric of his white mourning robe as if it belonged there. “This,” he said, “is the price of betrayal.” No on

All the Islanders squinted their eyes at Masao, patiently waiting for him to end Harvey’s life. Boom! Under everyone’s exhilarated gaze, Masao tightly gripped the hilt of his sword. In just a moment, the monstrous aura of the sword seeped out of his body. “Be careful, Sir York! He’s using the Chrysanthemum Blade, a legendary sword gifted by the Island Nations’ royal family! “It’s said that it previously belonged to a legendary Ronin! A single slash from it would be incredibly devastating! “The sword can cut steel like butter! Stay alert!”

“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?”

Ren froze as Yuri slashed at the wires of his Elvigar with the dagger hidden within her sleeve, hereby releasing her gun from his hold, and she then pointed the gun at Ren who scowled, and made a motion to entrap Yuri’s limbs next. But before either one of them could make a single move, there were two black blurs. It was soon followed by the sound of a clang of metal on metal, and Ren froze as he saw Sunny before him, slashing at the wires of Ren’s Elvigar with his katana Jormungand, a Japanese sword with a silver blade and a black hilt, with the engravings of dragons and snakes on it. Ren’s eyes widened. “S-Sunny?” Sunny growled low in his throat before he thrust the butt of the hilt of his

It wouldn't be a problem if he killed him behind the gate, not outside it. Now, Kenji effortlessly unsheathed his sword while waiting for the guards to run toward him. But once again, Ryu interrupted Kenji’s fun. He raised his hand, signaling for them not to attack. "Do you recognize us or not? You’ll be throwing away your lives for nothing if you continue this." Ryu’s words made most of them look at him—and at Kenji and Yui, both armed. Their faces gradually paled. "Stand down. There's no way you can defeat San dai-ijin."