Silk Touch Axe Novels & Stories

“Inspect.” === Item: Dull Firewood Axe Description: A dull axe used to chop firewood. Effect: +50% Firewood Chopping Speed Durability: Unbreakable, bound to the player. === Ping! [New Hidden Title Unlocked: Bladeless.] Puzzled by this new hidden title, Zen wondered what he did to earn such a thing. It wasn’t his first hidden title, but the gamer hoped it was better than the last. === Bladeless Description: Turns anything you hold into a deadly blade as long as you will it.

It hummed with lethal intent. Zyler’s momentary fear melted into a wide, twisted grin. His chest heaved with excitement as he flicked his right arm, and the tendrils writhed violently, twisting and condensing into the shape of a grotesque, fleshy sword—black, pulsing, and jagged like a spine ripped from a monster. With a delighted chuckle, he flicked his other arm, and the tendrils formed into a massive axe, misshapen and uneven, oozing a faint black mist.

In their hands was an ax with two pointed edges. "Do something to them if you want to bring that human alive." Minos looked at me with a meaningful gaze. I smiled mockingly. "Don't be sorry after this." In an instant I swung my arm, and my black cloak parted as the sword reappeared in my hand. Of course, the sword is silver.

Sachin looked at Severin with a solemn expression. He then said grimly, "Everyone underestimated you." With a subtle gesture, Sachin raised his hand. A dazzling light emanated from it and turned into a bronze halberd. The weapon stretched nine feet long, boasting a dragon-headed blade with sharp edges on both ends. Its bronze sheen exuded a formidable aura, marking it as a premier spiritual artifact.

He would get all dark and start bruiting around like some man with a stick up his ass. "I can literally hear your thoughts, Sasha." He huffed and picked up the Sai. "Here, play with this to keep your never ending thoughts quiet a bit." "Ooo, it's pretty! I think I like this." I took the handle and slashed it a few times in the air. I liked the three daggers pointing out of it. "You know how to use that?" Draconian asked. I dropped the Sai on the table and gave him a big hug. "I have no clue how to use anything, but the metal stick. How are you?"

Wiping it away, he said, “It’s okay baby nothing will happen to you while I am around.” He lift Runar’s finger to his lips and sucked the blood away astonishing everyone. Eden then bit his finger when he saw that it wasn’t healing and fed his son. He looked down at the knife and saw that it was silver with reflecting crystals in it and asked Alexander, >Why didn’t his finger heal? What is this knife made of?< Alexander had his eyes on the rotten corpse and felt repulsed. He held his hand out and the knife came flying towards him and he caught it effortlessly.

Ripping away at them. I glimpsed the bit of silver Sebastian had sent flinging through the air. It was a massive dual sided axe with a blade nearly as broad as my torso with a razors edge. Mardichi caught it smoothly swinging a wide circle and severing heads and lopping off arms. When another lunged for him he cut halfway into it, mid air and flung it to the ground. Having to put a foot on it to retrieve his weapon. Alazareth, Sebastian’s twin materialized at Mardichi’s back. Passing a sword backward and into Mardichi’s free hand.

Various straps and holsters adorned his chest, arms, and legs, housing differently shaped knives. One knife in particular caught my eye as he slipped it into a holster on his chest. It had an ornate silver handle inlaid with a dark ruby the color of fresh blood, and when Alexander moved, it caught the light. “Are you certain you can handle giving them a tour?” Alexander suddenly asked, low enough so only I could hear. “We can save it for when I return instead.” I snapped out of my reverie and shook my head. “I’m not an invalid, you know. I can handle giving the Board a simple tour.”

A silver giant holding back the tide. But the transformation had a cost. His energy was draining fast. The silver began to fade, retreating like a tide, leaving his wounds open and bleeding again. He staggered, the adrenaline crash hitting him like a physical blow. The Axe Knight, the only one still standing, saw the weakness. He lunged, aiming for Marcus's exposed throat where the silver had receded. BANG. BANG. BANG. Three shots rang out. Not from a pistol, but from a high-caliber revolver.

"Emperor You!" With a shout, the attack of the opposite side stopped directly. Samuel turned over, and a light suddenly appeared in his hand! He swept horizontally! Swish! Swish! Swish! The light in his hand was directly round. In an instant, the bodies of more than a dozen clay men closest to him were instantly shattered. The jade sword in Samuel’s hand had already been placed on his back. His hand was holding was an enormous green-colored axe! Pangu's Axe! Even if the light was gone, even if it was weakened, Pangu's Axe, which was the king of all weapons, was still incomparably sharp.