Spear Hero Novels & Stories

The story of the battle of the king who turned into a dragon demon against a swordsman, was immortalized by people into a legend and a story that continues to be told to their children and grandchildren. Two hundred years later... in the middle of the village which was completely covered by snow, a young man ran in a hurry while carrying a plastic bag in his right hand. His name was Chyou Chen, that man had a title that was very famous in every continent. he was dubbed as the lightning foot. His speed when running, was able to rival a swordsman at the Bone Forging level. That morning, he was chased by dozens of warriors, while walking leisurely in the middle of the city.

Without hesitation, he redeemed the Azure Dragon Spear Technique. The Azure Dragon Spear Technique was akin to a mantra or cultivation method, requiring practice to elevate one's level and strength. As Wilbur recited the technique for the first time, an Azure Dragon Spear materialized in his hand. Observing it closely, he noticed the spear was engraved with an Azure Dragon, and its tip was exceptionally sharp.

She reached out and her trusty silver spear shot right back into her grasp and she swung it backwards at her attackers, its tip leaving a sparkling trail behind. Clang! Clang! Sparks rose everywhere, and the two long, ebony sabers were parried away. "You wish to die too?" Jiu You growled, casting a cold glare at the Human Kings who tried to ambush her with her spear raised up, its tip facing them. But without waiting for an answer, she thrust its shaft forward with the speed of lightning. Clang! A glint sparkled off the tip of the spear, striking cold into the enemies before it. It grazed the edge of one of the black sabers, and released a burst of energy that shattered the black blade. It c

“What’s this spear?” “The Sunstriker, also known as the Spear of Conquer, given by the Sun God to the country of Drava. It draws the power of the sun itself. The Emperor used it to conquer territories. That’s why … as you can see in the map, Drava has a vast land scale territory … all in one huge island.” “Uhuh,” Arth quickly nodded, more interested now with the topic, “So the wielder becomes powerful during the day … but weak during the night?”

The man twirled the spear easily between his hands. “You should have run faster,” he said. Then he lunged. The spear shot toward her chest. Lena barely managed to twist sideways. The blade sliced past her shoulder, missing by inches. Gasps erupted from the crowd. The warrior pulled the spear back quickly and struck again. Lena stumbled backward. The tip grazed her sleeve. Another step and she would hit the ritual post behind her. Her heart pounded harder. Move. Think. The spear came again. Faster this time.

As soon as Claude laid his eyes on the spear, he recognized its model. It was a Gladiator Spear, also known as a type of javelin or short spear. Something from the Old World, before Systems and the Tangent's. When man was more often pitted against man than Monster. The spear was jet black and shorter than the stadard spears you see today but the blade was longer-- and thicker. The spear was practical, deadly, and Claude knew it.

He stood his ground, his yellow eyes fixed on the red sky, a silent defiance in his massive chest. Then, it happened. A spear, larger and brighter than the rest—a **"Primary Conflict Bolt"**—streaked down from the Golden Eye in the sky. It didn't aim for his heart. It aimed for his *will*. The spear buried itself deep into Fenris’s shoulder.

Her lantern's light flickered faintly, and her heartbeat felt out of sync with the rhythm of the world. Then something moved above her. A shadow. A demon—no, a soldier. A tall, unknown demonic figure hurled itself down from the treetops, leaping through the dense canopy. In its hand was something long. A dark, metallic weapon. Not a sword. Not a dagger. A spear. Rea looked up. Too late. The air screamed as the spear shot through the trees. The others were still fighting. Ariadne was tearing through a demon's throat. Elion blocked a blow. Kael battled his opponent. And then...

I was just staring blankly on him The soldiers tactically started to attack him but in a snap they're all down. Everyone was surprised, “ I am Frain, son of Queen Euphamea, I am here to reclaim what should be mine.” Frain moves swift and fast, in a blink of an eye he was in front of Hikaru. Frain was laughing, Hikaru wasn’t able to move then, he was stabbed. Hikaru fell down looking at me, I was just standing there, watching them. I cannot move. Some healers have arrived , soldiers and warriors arrived too.

May Illuminar bless you both, Ale When Seth finished reading, Anthiel pulled the fabric off of the long gift to reveal a stunningly beautiful and deadly-looking spear. The shaft was carved with strange runes, symbols, and shapes that looked vaguely Celtic. The spearhead was about ten inches long and had a long raised rib down the center. At the opposite end was an eight-inch triangular steel spike. The spike had a wicked looking point, which slowly thickened at a long angle. Seth wasn't sure, but he thought that with enough force behind it, that spike would punch through chainmail. The second gift was a war hammer. It looked like a large framing hammer, only with a wicked looking strike face