Shirou Emiya Swords Novels & Stories

The first set of swords that flew at him were longer and heavier than the ones that were currently flying at him, he could tell by how they looked and the sound they made as they flew past him. "This feels familiar" he said as one of the blades managed to narrowly cut him on the left cheek. Not long after, a few more blades were able to cut him. "Oh wait" he said in realization "I know this move" he said as Mia suddenly appeared in front of him and swung the sword in her hand with full force. The weight of the strike sent him flying through some of the pillars and crashing into the wall at the end. "Why would someone buid such a spacious hall underground?" Shiro wondered, not minding the dee

"Well... I haven't tried summoning my sword yet but those weapons you have are holy weapons. A holy weapon has a strong connection to its rightful owner. It should answer the call if you summon it." His majesty nods and extended his hand upwards, and uttered his command, "My sword, come forth!" After a second, two, five, ten... There's no sign that a sword is coming anytime soon. Nothing happened. "..." The three of them look stupid, silently waiting for nothing. The crickets sound even louder. "Nothing happened!" Emperor Yin Renshu exclaimed as he stamps his foot on the ground. The proud action he made a while ago makes him feel a little embarrassed.

She reminded herself that Mane was not really dead, and that eased her pain somewhat. “How dare you?!” the 2nd Sky who seldom lost his calm was besot with rage at the mention of Keira’s threat to his lord. With a loud shout he pushed forward, sending a powerful fist hurtling towards Keira. Keira watched him coldly, her rage billowing into her blades. Bending slightly, she gathered all the emotions she felt into her swords. “Sword of Emotions: Rainbow Slash” *Boom* Keira’s figure flashed ahead as the colours of the rainbow engulfed her swords. With a vicious swing of her blades, she sliced through the 2nd Sky’s fists which had remained unbroken so far!

Boro and Mika stood in the sand circle as the two finalists. The animosity between the two was so thick in the air it was almost palpable. Boro stood in the ready form, Crane In The Water, standing perfectly balanced on one leg, his sword held out before him. Mika stood in a form that Boro didn't recognize. Boro prided himself on knowing all the forms of classical, and modern, sword art, the fact he didn't recognize this one was puzzling.

Her intense gaze, hardened by countless battles, was tempered by her unwavering loyalty to Somerland. To Elysia's left stood Gareth Swordbane, widely feared and respected as the Sword Demon. He was a tall, imposing figure, his eyes sharp and deadly. Known for wielding a blade with unparalleled mastery, Gareth’s skill in swordsmanship was legendary, his reputation as a ruthless opponent striking fear into the hearts of all who dared challenge him. His sword, an ancient blade etched with runic symbols, was strapped across his back, and his eyes held a piercing focus that spoke of countless battles fought and won.

As long as he survived the upcoming thunder tribulation, the Oculus Blade would be ranked top among all immortal weapons! Severin was incredibly excited by that thought. He took a deep breath, suppressed the joy in his heart, and stared intensely at the figure of the sword embryo floating in front of him. The original crimson Oculus Blade that carried the divine flames and bore the rules of fire had taken on a copper hue, with six golden filament-like lines swirling around it like dragons. It emitted a piercingly cold and terrifying sword intent.

Every warrior had the chance of gaining a Soul beast, although, they don't have to choose the Soul, it choose them, if they had a Soul beast that was more stronger than they can contain, it would tear their mind apart. It was a privilege to share something in common with the gods. "Am set" Emi said, pulling his dagger into its sheath that hanged from his waist. Emi feeling charged, his hand glowing, he hit hard into the air, at impact the wind furiously sucked them into itself. At the other part, they stood in what could be referred as The most beautiful world but

" There must be a loophole, there is always one " " There may be one " " What is it ? " Celea asked exited to finally get to hear the answer to the question she always wanted to know " Your father's sword " " Do you mean the one he stabbed my father with ? " Celea asked referring to when the devil had stabbed her father right in front of her at the war " No, there is another one " " So where can I find it ? " " When the sun and moon will meet again, you will know the answer "

People wonder if that is why he wants to get the Buddha sculpture so much . " The seventeenth items ..... " The video shows a few pictures of the swords with the green emerald as the sword hold . Then when the woman brought it on the stage in the glass box they were shocked to see the swords is half a metre long and very pretty . There are ten emerald on the hold . There is also three words on the sword. General Ming Jun .

“Walk away, Riker.” He grinned, teeth flashing. “Relax, brother. Just making conversation.” His eyes slid past me, lingering on her. “She polish everything that well?” The growl rose in my chest before I could stop it. I stepped forward, close enough that he could feel the heat coming off me. “I said walk away.” The lot had gone quieter. The others were watching now, waiting. Riker held my stare for a long second, then chuckled low, lifting his hands. “Fine. She’s yours. For now.”