Solo Leveling Blades Novels & Stories

The golden blade cracked again. Rhydian clenched his teeth. "It's inside our heads." Kael closed his eyes. The voices were becoming unbearable. "You are alone. You always were. No one stays. Not even him." Kael's breathing became uneven. The memories of House Virel. The years of isolation. The belief that he was only a weapon. Everything came rushing back. The silver blade flickered. The creature smiled. "Yes... Doubt each other. Fear each other. The Twin Blades will become nothing."

The speed of his swing also caused the previously wedged log on his axe to slip and ricochet off the pillar it hit behind. Ok, that might not be the best attempt, but now, Zen confirmed that ‘Bladeless’ worked on anything. In fact, the combo points did not appear to have a limit for the time being because Zen simply wasn’t skilled enough to test its limitations. For now, he looked over to the pile of firewood that required chopping. The axe might be dull, but it certainly was better at cutting wood than the wooden sword. Zen might be able to return the wooden sword to Ben without destroying it this time. His only concern was how long it would take for him to finish chopping all five hundred

“To create viable evidence.” “No,” I shake my head. This is a custom-made, one of a kind blade with only two others in circulation and he expects me to just leave it here? A two thousand one hundred dollar blade? No way, I would rather do time and snuggle it in. “I’m not leaving it here.” I tell him, “Use yours.” “Mine is a different make, Ale.” Alessio sighs. “How the hell did you even get that one?” I shrug, “I know a guy.”

Even the cabin is a bit shabby since i made it with logs I chopped down with sticks while training blunt weapons. It's kind of counterintuitive that a mere stick could fell a tree, but the thing is... even water can pierce a rock with enough time and perseverance. I've been practicing so much blunt damage as a side effect of breaking branches into firewood. So, instead of cutting the trees i've been smashing them to pieces. At first it took me a long while, but i get faster and better at it as days go by, my blunt weapons damage is now level 3.

Then I grabbed my sheath for my waist and inserted my seven inch parkerized blade. “Holy Moon Goddess! You look like you are going to war.” Rory squealed. I laughed at her energy. I look over at Aiden who is looking at me with some emotion I cannot name. The last thing I grab is my Kukri Machete. It’s eight inches long and completely black. There is only a thin silver lining along the edge. It’s great for combat, but I am going to slice through some of the targets. “Okay, I’m ready.”

If he couldn't make full use of his physical advantage, then he had to avoid the disadvantage. Therefore, what Caspian had made for Xander Faris was two wide blades with long arcs. The broad blade was not held in the hand, but fixed on the two arms, and the edge of the blade was outward. When the broad blade was erected, it was almost as high as Xander Faris. In this way, when Xander Faris lowered his arms and stood straight, he looked like the most fierce and sharp blade! "It suits me very well." Xander Faris carefully felt the magic weapon at spirit tools level.

Caleb sighed emotionally. "You're so amazing." Soless was even more shocked. "You're way more impressive—you're the first to not twitch from the pressure of my aura, let alone kneel." Putting away the Skymoon Blade, she stared at Caleb with a twinkling gaze. "Now, try and see if you can release your sword aura perfectly." "Okay." Caleb nodded, picking up the bulky Dharmic Cutter, but he stared at Soless while holding the hilt, not doing anything.

The blade was matte black, designed to swallow light. "I am the upgrade," she whispered. A Battle of Instincts Panni scrambled backward, her hand finding a jagged shard of sandstone that had fallen from the ceiling. She didn't have a gun, and her own knife had been lost in the fall. She was exhausted, wounded, and facing a version of herself that had been trained solely to destroy her. The Seventh Twin lunged. The movement was too fast for the human eye to track. Panni barely rolled aside as the black blade hissed past her ear, sparking against the stone. She swung the sandstone shard, but the Twin caught her wrist, her grip like a vice.

Anybody who dared to move, Nymgos would toss the blade against them, and pull it away, and spin it up again. As awesome as his weapon was, Minos soon recognized that it wasn't very effective. Yes, spinning it around makes for a solid defense, but once he tosses his blade out, he leaves himself vulnerable for a few seconds. It's also very easy to predict where the blade would land, and once countered, it'll be difficult to make a follow up.