Soverign Sword の小説・ストーリー

Exactly as seen earlier in the castle. The sword. “What does that one do?” I asked, pointing to it. “It drinks blood. For anyone it kills, their blood is stored in the blade. You would try to always have a clothing between you and the hilt” That did not sound more beneficial than fairy dust. “So how useful would it be to protect me?” With only a smile, “very” Time to close the deal. “I have one silver coin” playing with the coins against my fingers. “Make it three and we have a deal”

What should he say to the higher-ups if he let James go scot-free? "You’re dead meat, kid!" Yorich said coldly. A dark light appeared and formed a black sword. Holding the sword in his hand, Yorich's aura burst forth. "An Imperial Weapon?" "That's right, this is an Imperial Weapon. The Lord of the Sword Realms is a Grand Emperor. Besides, the Sword Realm is famous for its terrifying swordsmanship. As such Yorich's swordsmanship must be extraordinary." The moment Yorich revealed his Imperial Weapon, everyone could tell what it was.

Alexander commanded, suppressing it with his innate sword aura, causing the weapon to quickly settle. In the face of overwhelming power, a mere sword could hardly stir trouble. With a slight flick of his arm, the sword sprang from its sheath, revealing the words inscribed at the base of the blade: 'Azure Dawn'. "A fine sword," he remarked. The blade was lightweight, its edge sharp yet restrained, and its flexibility was impressive, resisting even when Alexander applied his internal energy. As the prized weapon was claimed, envious eyes turned toward him, though none dared to seize it. Some items were simply beyond their reach.

But the hologram hadn't conveyed the sheer, suffocating aura of power he projected. The Sovereign didn't carry a sword or a rifle. He carried a Singularity-Staff a long, black-iron pole topped with a swirling, contained black hole that devoured the light around it. The Sovereign’s boots touched the iron causeway with a heavy, magnetic clank that vibrated through the water.

As the others predicted, Solomon's overpowering energy tore through Leon's spiritual energy and the aftermath of the attack darted toward Leon's chest. Leon came prepared and took the attack in his chest. If it was in the past, he would suffer severe injuries from such a blow, but he already put on the Mirror of Sovereign underneath his clothes. The Mirror of Sovereign was a defensive tool that could fend off any attack from martial artists of one level higher than Leon and since Leon was in the Intermediate Overlord State, any attack from martial artists in the Peak Overlord State or lower would have no impact on him at all. Solomon was merely in the Advanced Overlord State, and he could no

The sword can only be pulled by a righteous, worthy person and the one destined to rule as king of all supernatural beings. Upon hearing these things, Rio, Dante, Leonard and as well as Prometheus was shocked and confused. “There is a sacred weapon that can kill even a supernatural being? Is this story for real, or just a myth?” Rio asked confusedly. “This is not just a myth young one,” Incur replied. “What you heard is all for real.” He added upon seeing that Rio and the rest of the young men were still confused. “If this is for real, what does it have to do with Augustus? If this can kill him, then why didn’t anyone searched for the sword and used it to destroy the dark one with it?” Dante

The blade gleamed with a brilliant silver light, its edge shimmering with a promise of sharpness. The blood sword! I exclaimed internally, astonished by the fact that I had successfully conjured the legendary weapon known to be wielded by a valiant warrior from Cairos—a neighboring nation to Springgan. Apollo had shared stories about it, expressing his dream to create such a weapon one day. Empowered by the gauntlet, I held the blood sword with ease. The blade's edge gleamed, a testament to its lethal potential. Just as the icy shield surrounding me shattered, the dominus seized the opportunity to consume me. Its jaws opened wide as it lunged towards me. Reacting swiftly, I positioned the sw

Hello, Future Generations. My name is Saber. I’m the current Queen-to-be of the Fox Skulk (Foxes have Skulks like wolves have packs). I understand if this is a new concept to you or if you think that this book you have found can’t be real. I mean, Fox Skulk? Fox Shifters? Magic? If you’re a normal human living your mundane life, I’m sorry, but I’m about to blow the lid off everything you know.

she murmured, letting out a soft sigh as he ran his hands over her bottom. He smacked one of his hands down on her butt. “Give me a color, sub,” he said in a low voice. “Sorry, Sir. Green, Sir.” Usually, the sight of a sub tied down awaiting his pleasure would have his cock hard and throbbing. But he barely felt a stirring as he rubbed her ass. Moving to the small table that held a number of toys, he picked up a Vortex wand. The cord was extra-long, easily reaching the bench he had Lila secured to.

She purses her lips in displease seeing everyone is leaping aside. 'Why in the hell would they leap away as if it's a vulture?! The sword is aimed straight and they could have just stepped aside from its way! Why would they do backflips and all? Is this a gymnastics class or what? And what's with that dude? Why is that guy breathing heavily as if he just escaped from a hunting lion?' She notices only a few guys just took a step aside and stood straight calmly. THUD! Her eyes follow the sound and see Parthib stopped the sword by holding it in his bare hand. The sharp edge has cut his palm resulting in bleeding.