Shirou Unlimited Blade Works Novels & Stories

The Void quivered like a living thing, every fragment of shattered reality trembling under the weight of unseen eyes. Floating shards twisted and collided, some breaking apart instantly, others warping like liquid under pressure. Time and space no longer followed rules they responded only to the presence of the anomaly. Seraphine’s grip on the Blade of Origin was unyielding. Its silver light pulsed in perfect synchrony with the bond she shared with the immortal beside her, each surge of energy anchoring them against the oppressive force pressing from all sides.

I shouted. I stepped out from behind Rowan. The obsidian blade in my hand felt different now. It wasn't just a heavy piece of stone. It was light, almost weightless, and it thrummed with the soft, white light of the girl I had seen in the warehouse. It was the **Blade of the Unsaid**. Every word I had swallowed, every dream I had put aside for the sake of survival, every "I love you" that had been lost in the roar of battle—it was all there, feeding the light. Vane pivoted, his liquid form spinning like a drill. He ignored Rowan and came for me. He was fast—too fast for a human to track. He was a blur of silver and shadow.

The silver hair bloomed under the faint moonlight peeping through the leaves, reflecting pale light like threads of metal. I could not see his face clearly, but the sight of his broad back alone made my breathing hitch slightly. My heart started hammering inside my chest. "Don't fall in love," Moon warned. "I am not," I whispered quickly, though my pulse refused to calm down. My attention immediately shifted to his wound. A dagger had been driven deep into his back shoulder. The blade glinted faintly beneath the moonlight. Even from this distance, I could recognize the dull gray coating along the metal.

“You’ve got a lot of nerve showing your face here after everything you’ve done.” To my surprise, Blade doesn’t even try to fight. He raises his hands in surrender, a resigned look on his face. “I’m not here to fight, Rion,” he says, his tone calm, almost weary. “I know when I’m outmatched. Fighting you would be pointless.” His words only serve to infuriate me further. “You betrayed your Alpha, your pack. You plotted treason with Isla and Ezra. Why shouldn’t I kill you right here, right now?”

and the blade used wasn't ordinary" Michael spoke up "What do you mean not ordinary?" "What I mean is, the blade was made by Kono, so it isn't ordinary. It can destroy one's soul and the soul could be lost forever" Michael replied " I recognize the blade, it was used on seraphine too" Nirvana said. " If it can destroy one's soul and I'm Sera, then why am I still alive" " Because you had a strong will back then. The chances of survival is just 5%" Michael said and Nirvana's eyes dilated

However, disdain held no other power than existing as a mere feeling. It still generated shockwaves with Stye next to it to try and destroy the Broken Soul Blade. A surge of immense energy burst out, right at the Broken Soul Blade. The Broken Soul Blade was like a slash that could not be stopped. The moment it clashed, it immediately broke the energy wave into two parts. The energy wave had no way of destroying the Broken Soul Blade at all. After the energy wave was split into two, the Broken Soul Blade continued to go right for Orgh.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t have been able to store a spiritual tool in his mind palace! Shaun looked at the black sword in his hands, his eyes looked like a man looking at a stunning beauty. “Firmament Ice Blade!” “Today, we finally met!” “Brat, in order to thank you, I will use my Firmament Ice Blade to cut down your head, and offer your blood as sacrifice to my blade!” Shaun sneered. Then, he made a grab in the mid-air, grabbing Soraya away who was standing in front of him. Immediately afterwards, he slashed at Alex with his sword.

Before Rio could deal with a deathly blow he saw the reality around him was breaking apart when he saw his right hand was obliterated out of existence. He looked back to see one of the blades exploding in a flash of violent yet beautiful light as the blade was released from its seals, it destroyed everything in its wake wiping what was left of the crystal chamber from existence. The Blade destroyed the stone, and spirit in the wake of its rage as it answered the call of its only master as it flew into the rubble destroying the stone that enveloped him.

“Master of Shrouded Gate, I respect your strength. However, since you disdained me and toyed with me, don’t blame me for fighting to the death!” While the mist spread, the irresistible force enveloped Luna in the process. Even from a considerable distance away, the blood in Luna’s body surged. However, the wave went as quickly as it came, so it did not raise any waves. That was because the Sanguis Blade had already given Luna immunity to attacks using blood. Creak... Luna snorted coldly and held the Sanguis Blade in a reverse grip, slashing at the blurry bloody arms. A streak of light flashed, and all the bloody aura was absorbed wherever it passed.

someone screams. But Jamie's not attacking. She's using Elena's size against her. Runs under her. Between her legs. Too small and fast to catch. Gets behind her. Where the neck meets the shoulder. The weak point Meredith showed her. Dragon bone blade raised. One shot. One chance. She jumps. Higher than human should. Dragon magic enhancing. The blade drives into the weak point. Deep. Through scales. Through crystallized essence. Elena roars. Not pain. Shock. "How... that's impossible..." She shifts back to human. The blade still embedded.