Soverign Sword Novels & Stories

Maria was about to ask one of the guards about the reason why they were allowed to enter the mansion when at that moment Master Quintan walked down the stairs. Maria looked at her Grandfather and bowed. Master Quintan said gently " Come upstairs Maya I need to talk to you" Maria nodded without hesitation and followed Master Quintan into his Study room. Master Quintan's study room was quite simple, consisting of a chair, a table, some important documents, some relics that were encased in enforced titanium glass and an ordinary-looking sword that stood beside the table. One would know that this sword was known as Heaven's Edge the oldest and most powerful sword in the Whole of somerland. The s

"Swoosh!" With a sound of the wind, Xiaoyue unsheathed the Autumn Water Sword. Covered with white radiance, the Autumn Water Sword cut at Su Lianyue with an overbearing manner like a bright white rainbow crossed the sun in the sky. In the wind, there was the rain of jumping stones. The grass and trees were shaking violently on the ground between them. Moving her fingers, Su Lianyue cast a spell. All of a sudden, the rays of light on the Reed of Frosted Blue-Violet Jade became much more brilliant. "Buzzing!" She managed to withstand the attack of the Autumn Water Sword, a Divine Weapon of the Archean Eon.

His pitch-black eyes sent chills down the spine of anyone who met his gaze. At the throne, he bowed. "Today, we honor Prince Zumir, who has returned alive from five months alone in the dangerous wilderness. He braved hunger, exhaustion, thirst, and the biting rain with no shelter or tools," announced Twari, Supreme Atcandis’s right hand. “As tribute, he shall receive a sword of gold, blessed by the fairies, to strengthen and empower him,” added Owwa, the owl familiar. A servant presented the sword, wrapped in golden cloth. Prince Zumir knelt, hand over his heart.

He questioned her, as he sauntered over to the irate woman. "Trent stop," War said quickly, noticing the woman was grabbing something in his hands. Something shiny. The priestess had a knife... "You take one more step towards me and this throwing knife will be embedded into your flesh. Leave this room, he and his mate will be out in a moment," the woman growled, her words dripping acid. Trent was frozen in place, it looked as if he had seen a ghost. It wasn't fear making him stay in his place...but something else was bothering him." I said go!"

I wouldn’t let him, or anyone else, use me again. The power rippled under my skin, and though I hadn’t sent the Warriors off to hunt with it, a part of it still bound them together. I took a deep breath and reeled it in further, burying it deep within myself. The murmurs of the Warriors suddenly grew louder. They pointed at Sasha and began to rumble with discontent. “You said you were the Selene-Blade!” One snarled at her. Other voices joined in. “How could you sabotage us like that!”

He already made his decision, but before he could talk, Kane beat him to it. “I will choose the exotic sword.” He blurted out immediately, as his eyes narrowed in desire. Despite coming from a country with high-grade military strength, he had never wielded such a high-grade sword. “I will take the stealth armor.” Kalen finally had time to choose, as he calmly announced his decision. Derek decided on taking the exotic sword, while Ariel and Alexis both chose the stealth armor. After confirming their choice for the second time, the manager finally approved their decision.

Mikael took a deep breath, feeling more angry and frustrated by the second, "They might have a weapon, designed for us." He froze, and from the sounds of it, so did the others. "A weapon.. like..?" he repeated quietly, suddenly feeling sick. "Like the one used last time," Lukas finished for him. He swore loudly again. There was only one kind of weapon that worked on their kind, and the natives of this planet had only managed to develop it once, briefly, a century and a half ago.

I don't know how long can I endure standing here acting as bait and why are they taking so long to attack the beast. I can't wait anymore, so I decided to make the first move. I waved my right hand and release the sword that was forged by a famous blacksmith the Devil's hand. I was about to swing it onto the beast when one of its heads bites into my right arm. The sword immediately drops to the ground and disappeared. The sword is specially designed for me alone and I am the only one who can wield it. The sword will disappear if it is no longer in my possession and I am the only one who can summon it.

She slowly extended a hand and gripped the sword on her back. Once again, she drew her sword. Instantly, a chill ran through the air. Isolde held the sword in her right hand, in front of her chest. Then, she used her left index and middle finger to gently stroke the blade. Her movements were tender, as though caressing a lover. "Its name is Swanflight. It is 33 inches long and 1 inch wide. It was forged by the first leader of the Lunaria Order, and it has been passed down for over 500 years. It is known as one of the three divine weapons of Daneast."

Ang alam ko, ang mga relics ay pwede niyang gamitin sa digmaan. Knowing this old man, he had always been a man who thrived on control, never one to make reckless decisions. If he was confident in this war, then he had something—something no one else knew about. I met his gaze head-on, masking my unease with a calm expression. "Then tell me, Your Majesty," I said slowly, "what exactly are you so sure of?" A chill ran down my spine as Koen finally spoke. "We have Sylphysis," he said, his voice devoid of emotion. "It has already merged with my sword—long before you even awoke from your slumber."