Spirit Spear Basquias Novels & Stories

Samuel smiled wryly. Xiaobai didn't reply. Clearly, it hid itself. "Ha!" With a shout, Qu Jing held the spear in her hand. At practically the same time, the Ice Buddha on top of the lotus seat also held the spear in the hand. Shua! The spear struck. Qu Jing's figure did not move, but Samuel could hear a loud explosion. Above his head, the Ice Buddha spear was like an enormous dragon. It carried an extremely powerful ice aura as it smashed towards the sky.

She instinctively knew this would allow her to align her sight with the spear's tip. Nueva sucked in a deep breath, stretching her lungs to the fullest before launching the spear with considerable power at the intended target, slicing through the creature's ever-changing form. The ice spread from the gaping wound, engulfing the black veil in frosty light blue. The creature screeched and retracted its lengthening shadows like an octopus collecting its arms.

*Woosh* Frederick disappeared from his position and appeared right in front of the True Goddess with a long spear in hand. The spear was fiery red with a streamline body and sharpened tip. It gave off a sharp aura of vengeance with a hint of animosity; animosity that was aimed towards the True Goddess! *Basic Jab*

My arm cocked back, and every muscle in my body coiled. “Run all you want,” I snarled, my voice booming across the chamber. “You’re not leaving this place.” I hurled the spear, and it whistled through the air like a storm, faster than any arrow. Jacob turned just as it struck. The blade punched straight through the back of his leg, pinning him to the ground with a sickening crack. His scream tore the chamber apart, echoing like music to my ears. I closed the distance in a blur, leaping, and landed atop him. My claws slammed into his chest, driving him into the stone. His body convulsed, his breath ragged, eyes wild.

Van and Manila were a meter away from them, Van holding her by the shoulder as they ran. Before the Bakunawa can even stretch his hands to reach them, Bagwis was able to stop him by retrieving the spear still stuck in his chest, holding it on the blade end. The Bakunawa emanated the sound of a wounded bear as Bagwis pulled it off and plunged the spear once again into his neck. Luna saw the tip slice through his skin. "No! Stop!" Luna said and snatched her hand away from Bodie who was running. "Are you crazy?! Do you want a death wish?!" Bodie said. She ignored him and ran back to the chapel.

The wide-bent spear performed nine distinct assaults and postures while repeatedly pinching the air. It was like a serpent in motion, striking without pause. Everybody watching envision. They gasped, wondering aloud if there was really a person in front of the spear. The person would then perish completely. Gordon could only speculate on what would happen. He knew he'd never survive the spear's ever-changing strokes. Whoosh! The eighth and last attack was finished. "How did it go?" I cracked a smile. I was actually sweating a little because it was my first time using a spear. The reason I chose a spear above other weapons was that spears offered many advantages.

he threatened, his word's firm. I rolled my eyes at his statement and headed to the field. We were asked to pick a weapon and I took a spear, while he collected the sword that came in pairs. ROMAN POV. A spear, she had other items to pick and she chose a spear. I could see the disappointment in Bryce's face seeing her weapon and I felt the same way. But Dante, he felt different, he looked kin, his face didn't show disappointment. The match started with Kai rushing towards Sophia who basically dodge his attack.

Roman’s skin was bronzed, glistening slightly from some kind of pre-dive sheen or sweat or whatever the hell billionaires use to make themselves look like they belong on magazine covers. His hips were thrust slightly forward, legs spread in that annoying, infuriatingly perfect way that made every human instinct in me want to keel over, and his abs… oh God, his abs… a grid of perfection that I knew was illegal in at least three countries. But it wasn’t just his body. He was holding a spear. A spear. Yes. A spear. The kind that made you think: he might be hunting a mythical sea creature, or defending the yacht from underwater assassins, or maybe just practicing some secret billionaire hobby I

Warren was stunned before saying, “Sure. No one wants it anyway. “However, I think that the spear will break in a few moves if you wield it, Kayson. You’re not going to use it to fight against the Cadogans’ Steel Screen man, are you?” Kayson shook his head and said with excitement in his gaze, “Of course not. There’s something I need in the spear! “If I can’t break the Cadogans’ Steel Screen man just by using Heavenless, I believe that what’s contained in this spear will allow me to do that!” Even Warren found it incredulous upon hearing Kayson’s remark. Kayson picked up the aged spear and constantly felt the needle-like sharpness probing at his palm. There was septmetal energy contained in

Once the nail was embedded on the center of the spearhead, David bends the nail to lock the spear in place. Once the spearhead is locked in place, David observes his work. David names the spear the Draco Slayer, which simply meant dragon slayer. The Draco slayer was a 5’5 foot long spear made out of a type of wood that was harder and tougher than Earth’s Quebracho variant. It was coated with a resin that prevented rotting and internal breaking. It was tipped with a steel edge capable of piercing most materials. With David’s almost supernatural strength, the spear acted like a close-combat firearm.