Soverign Sword Novels & Stories

Tonight, the Vault Club was her only bridge over a dark abyss. Forty stories above the city, in a penthouse made of reinforced glass and a silence so profound it felt heavy, Czar Alexander Mordrake stared at his own reflection. He was the "Shadow Sovereign," a man whose signature could crash markets in three continents, yet he was a prisoner of his own skin.

’ everybody assumed impatiently. Tension of the crowd was aroused in alarm, their hearts raced with unwelcoming anticipation. Finally, a figure emerged from the huge waves as a victor, the sword of Eryndor– Eryndor, exhausted but triumphant, his Conch shell still clutched in his hand.

Nomo tried to pull her away, but she remained rooted to the spot. "If I move, the shield drops, and the mercury-mist kills everyone in the sub-wards!" Sofia’s amber eyes turned toward the flagship, the violet sparks in her pupils igniting into a fierce, protective flame. "They want the Sovereign? Fine. Let them see what happens when the Sovereign stops being a shield and starts being a sword." "Sofia, no! Your body can't take a full-spectrum release!" Zilo screamed from the tower. "You'll shatter for real this time!"

I need my sword. Reaching behind my back, I feel the cool, smooth texture of my marking shift beneath my fingers. There’s a brief moment where the ink pulses, almost as if it’s alive, before it solidifies into the hilt of my sword. I draw it out, feeling the familiar weight settle into my hand. The blade hums with energy, a glowing blue that pulses in time with my heartbeat. This sword is mine, a part of me, born of my blood and soul. Athena’s gift, forged from my very essence.

“If you insist, then we, the three Undersea Sovereigns, will have to take action.” So, these individuals were known as the Undersea Sovereigns. Adrian wasn’t familiar with their background, but since they were his enemies now, he didn’t bother to investigate further. One of the Undersea Sovereigns wielded a blade of daemonic essence that soared into the sky, transforming into a three-foot-long blue sword. This sword was no ordinary weapon. Even from where Adrian stood, he could feel the suffocating pressure of the daemonic essence. If it weren’t for his deep foundation, Adrian would have found it difficult to withstand the pressure.

Count Croyso smiled and nodded, asking Thomas to take it. Selena brought out a dazzling short sword, its sheath made of gold and encrusted with gems, the hilt adorned with a large, lustrous pearl. It was incredibly valuable. Holding the sword with both hands, Selena said, “Father, you are a warrior, and this sword suits you perfectly. I went to great lengths to find it, so you must like it, or I’ll take it back!”

Lloyd fell silent, not answering immediately. After a moment, he seemed to make a difficult decision and said, “If it truly comes to that… I will summon the Sword of Zeus and go down together with Old Hagstorm!” The Sword of Zeus! This legendary weapon in the Obaro continent was said to be the sword of the ancient king of gods, Zeus. It possessed unparalleled divine power, but the cost of using it was heavy. Alexander was filled with distress and asked, “Elder, is that the only solution?”

His posture alone makes him even more handsome. He stood in front of his zodiac warriors and raised his gold Tizona sword which hilt has a cross-guard with two flat quillons, curved towards the blade. Both the guard and the pommel are openwork, with Gothic-style motifs. The blade is almond-shaped in cross-section, with a shallow central fuller from the tang to the middle part and with a rounded point. His sword was bequeathed to him by King Bartholomeo. It is the mightiest sword in the entire celestial spirit world. King Bartholomeo once used it to separate his kingdom from the Canopus.