Seven Stars Sword Novels & Stories

"Wait, I'm familiar with both the book and the sword. They are normally at my father's place. He's been devoting a lot of time lately to reading that book." "And what is the purpose of the blade?" "It's for, yeah, I read about it in my father's library a long time ago, it's used for the rite when when...no!" They rushed into the palace, two awls trailing behind them, holding a huge wooden box. When they were climbing the flight of stairs, one of the awls relaxed his grasp on the case's side handle and it slid off, falling to the ground. The case's housing broke open and objects spewed out, including several scrolls, a large book with a lock restricting the pages, and a fairly long dagger.

"Get a small team of your fastest people together. We need to find those girls before it's too late." --- The cloud cover had been blown away by the wintry winds exposing the inky black night skies. Stars were scattered through blackness, Sparkling like diamonds on a bed of black velvet. But it was the moon that dominated the sky, her silvery light bathing the frozen wilderness until it looked like a black and white photo was as beautiful as it was haunting.

- They nodded. "Good! Then I'll tell you a bit more about them." - He smiled at them, but unknown for everyone he was analyzing them quite meticulously. "There are 4 'Holy Swords' that were created by my father. Among them Caliburn is with Arthur Pendragon, a sword so powerful it's capable of breaking space, due to that same trait its the sharpest, and strongest." - He started to explain. "Durandal, is a sword that is the embodiment of power and destruction. It's said that the sword at its max is capable of cutting any defense. The current wielder is Xenovia." - At the mention of that name, everyone was surprised.

The memories of the borderlands, the hunts, the bloodshed—they all blurred into the background. Only the blade remained. Steel. Control. Focus. He spun the sword once and brought it down in a clean strike that would have split a skull from crown to jaw. The sound echoed softly across the courtyard. Then— “You train early.” The voice came from behind him. Deep. Smooth. Ancient. Adrian froze instantly. His instincts reacted before his thoughts did. He turned and dropped to one knee. “My king.” King Vaelreth stood near the entrance of the courtyard, his dark cloak stirring slightly in the cold morning wind.

The Seven Star Sword, one of the four great treasures of the Holy Saint Sect, was given to Reymond by Lu Dongbin when he passed on the position of the Saint Master to him for personal protection. The Seven Star Sword was forged from 100 refined steel, meteoric iron, and was incomparably tough, belonging to the Purple Rank weapon. However, when Reymond held the sword in front of him, he had not even the slightest bit of confidence he could win the battle. Bang! Soon, the golden longsword ruthlessly hit the Seven Star Sword, and one could see the Seven Star Sword instantly crumble. Reymond also let out a muffled grunt as his entire body was instantly shaken and sent flying more than a hundred

The star floated and rotated speedily on top of Wesley’s sword. The operation energy in the sword also grew increasingly strong. At this moment, Wesley’s strength once again increased to a new level. When the Seven Stars Meteor Cloud achieved the perfection level, seven stars would appear on the sword. Wesley had not achieved the perfection level at that level and was only in the preliminary level. Even so, commonfolk were no match for him. In the previous fight, Dale was defeated when he unleashed two stars on the sword. The speed that these two stars were rotating started to increase, and soon, a small swirl of energy formed around them.

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.

Suddenly, he jumped into the air and yelled, "Boundless heaven and earth, universal Storm of Swords!" The weather immediately changed. The light from the Unsullied Sword grew multiple times brighter and produced countless sword illusions that danced around Xiao Chen. The tightly condensed sword lights bounced off the whiteness of the snow. The crowd below gasped in shock. The Storm of Swords was one of the most abstruse sword arts among the cultivation sects. A perfected spell could alarm even gods and ghosts in the world. It was capable of turning opponents into dust at once.