Seven Stars Sword Novels & Stories

My fingers are on my chin as I crouched and looked at it. The cover or the sheath was silver with a few pints of gold, I don't understand the engravings etched on it. Because of my curiosity, I held it and released it from its sheath. Unlike other sword, its blade was bluish and silver, the handle was wood in color and the cover was glass. It was not as heavy as it look. I lifted it up and swayed it... Imagining I was a samurai fighting some bad guys. I chuckled.

For against an opponent of such agility, a single blade light would definitely not do the trick. “4 Way Cut: Perfect Square” *Rumble* Four lightning clad sword lights burst forth from the stone sword. Each sword light contained the power of several stars, and a hit from any was enough to severely wound a powerful being – even one such as strong as the Ebony Panther King – much less four. Accompanied by the thunderous roars of thunder they quickly assembled into a perfect square and headed towards the Ebony Panther King.

"Magic sword? Well, I can't refuse that. What color is it?" "Blue," R said decisively. "With stars on the handle. And it makes whooshing sounds when you swing it." "That's a very good sword," Phoenix said seriously, moving to sit cross-legged near the blanket fort so R could direct the next phase of his game. "Where should I stand in the battle formation?" While R arranged his knights—Phoenix, several stuffed animals, and what appeared to be a toy dinosaur who was apparently cross-trained in medieval combat—Orion took the opportunity to enter the conversation.

The crowd could feel that the heat and cold had collided while looking at the swords on the stage. “Let me introduce to you the Blaze Wild Sword and the Deadly Glaze Sword. Blaze Wild Sword is a must be suggested for the people who had fire attributes and were accustomed to fire. The Deadly Glaze Sword is for the people who had Ice attributes. These swords are made by a Grade 5 Novice Armament Master.” Lark Oz said while showing them the swords that Luna had made.

My white fur stood on end. Once she was floating five-storeys high, she released seven swords from the symbolic circles, caging me in place as if I was a prisoner. They were gigantic and in different colors accordingly staying true to what they represented: wind, fire, earth, forest, water, sky, time, and lastly, space. The swords around me created a stronger gravity. I wasn't able to leap out but this didn't worry me. Sofia started chanting and then, the swords began to glow even brighter.

” Made said. “Oh, I guess you do know who I am talking about,” Ketut said. “It’s just a warming up. The real thing is about to begin.” Wayan added. “What a pity 3 of them can’t join the fray, but I think it’s fine,” Nyoman added. “HALT!!!” A man in front of them shouted. The other disciples are leaving the garden quickly, and they see 7 men standing before them. “12 Swordsman of the Stars. They are the best disciples we have ever had. They are not able to summon their Ribos yet, but they can’t be underestimated.” Ketut said.

This was also held in place by the stem of the peacock feathers. Saxon saw the twin blades and lost his confidence, "hey no fair," he complained. "Man up, will ya," Xara became annoyed at her husband. Saxon's face turned red hearing those words. He increased the amount of mana he put into the sword, summoning the Draconic Cora King. HISSSSSS!

It looked like a halberd, but shorter, with a polished wood handle, and engraved from top to bottom. The spike and axe were made of a bluish material that shone brightly in the sun. Nio thought for a moment that the glow of the weapon was very similar to the glow of the leaves of the tree he had created last night. But that thought was soon forgotten. The goblin just stood there, silent, with no indication that he intended to move out of their way. Shieena leaned closer to Nio and whispered: “Be careful. This goblin is the war chief of the

It flashed blindingly in the sunlight and had a surreal quality about it. At the same time, a strong and aggressive momentum emerged from his plump body. The temperature instantly raised, the air felt scorching hot. Swimming Dragon Sword Style! Flame Attribute Qi! A thunderous uproar could be heard around the arena. The Honorable Alliance of Seven was made up of excellent young masters.

The group of no fewer than a dozen people at the goddess' back lurched forward in defensive poses. Kiema rolled her silvery eyes. "Cut it out, you guys. You're all just as touchy about me. And they have no idea what I can do." She leaned to the side so she could see me. "Are you hurt in any way, shape, or form?" I shook my head. "No. She touched my stars, but that's about it. And she's going to help us kill Merlin." Drace jumped forward. "She touched your stars?" She started patting me down, a bright smile on her face. "If she gets to touch your stars, then I do, too."