Survival Story Of A Sword King Characters Novels & Stories

I smirked grabbing his sword from his sheath. He looked bewildederd as I stepped away from him with his sword in my hand turning back to Michael. I glanced at the king, " he claimed he was saved by death, did he not my lord?" I asked before turning back to Michael. "He did" king Saga replied. "Then lets test that theory, shall we?" I asked my eyes burning holes into his body, I lifted the sword and in one swift swing slit his throat. Blood spluttered all around as he fell lifelessly to the floor, writhing profoundly for a few seconds before lying without the breath of life running through his veins.

He looked at me as if I was full of shit and I understood that look. The Moon’s Sword had become nothing more than a myth. It was a sword that was said to have belonged to the first Alpha King; a sword kissed by the goddess herself and capable of extraordinary things but no one alive had ever seen it so no one believed it ever existed. I knew where it was because in my past life, this man found it and with it, he forced his brother to his knees and seized the throne.

I felt that at the last second before hitting the ground I was groped by somebody then I felt another hit to the ground this time I guess , I slowly opened my eyes , and looked back to see the king covered in blood and bruises , unconscious yet he was hugging me , looks like he grabbed me at the last moment and got all the hit over his sore already body , I don’t know how and when did he manage to do it . I tried to wake him up but he seemed like a goner already , all I felt that I wanted him to get up again , I saw warriors who were fighting him astonished but started to head toward us carrying their heavy weapons , now rushing with swords headed towards us I crawled and got the sword layi

I shutter, he heave lowly. He stretch out his hand mid air. His black blazing berserker sword instantly fly to him. Before I could react, he shove it right into my stomach. "For few months and you speak up now?!". "Insolent bastard!" He curse as he drop my dying body. "Gather all warriors and hunter's". "Well attack red blood pack today ". "We'll wipe them today. It's seems their kings death by our blade few months ago wasn't much" where my heard final words from the king.

Due to the iron sword sticking on its forehead, the hilt of the sword, under the impact of such force, pierced through the Wild Boar King's skull completely. As falling rocks descended once more, this once proud Newbie Village boss met its miserable end among the rocks. After the Wild Boar King's death, a strand of blue light, several times richer than bamboo leaves, flowed into Sebastian's body. 【! Cultivation +70! Breakthrough! Qi Refinement Initial Stage!】

The others started to search for the royal family. Few days later, they saw the dead king, he was fighting that time too. His sword was kept by the village chief. Villagers speculated that Queen Euphamea and her daughter , Destiny, were still alive. Hikaru, Aiomi and the others buried the corpses and gave their respects; they started to rebuild the village again. The siblings were called by their father, Jin. He was sad, " Y-your mother..." then he shook his head 'no'. The brothers trembled.

“King Magdon and Queen Lustia, along with Prince Ariel, are accompanied by their four black-clothed guards. These men are the king’s personal guard, known for their unmatched prowess.” He pointed to each of them as he spoke. “The man with the long hair tied back is called Blade. He wields a blue sword that gleams ominously under the sun. The short-haired man, Fang, is armed with two daggers—one on each side of his waist. The man with the whip is known as Lash, and the one who carries nothing is called Iron.” Rara frowned in frustration. “So many people and names. How am I supposed to remember them all?”

Chapter 3: Blades and Bonds The crisp northern air carried the promise of coming snow as the days in the Northshield village settled into a steady rhythm of preparation, training, and quiet moments that strengthened the ties between me and the three kings. My life as a captive had transformed into something far more complex—a role that blended duty, desire, and a growing sense of belonging. The brothers—Gunnar, Leif, and Erik—treated me with a balance of commanding authority and surprising tenderness, their presence a constant source of strength amid the gathering storm of conflict with rival clans.

They didn't dare to resist! "Overlord!" "He was born to be a king!" "In this world!" "Only dominance!" "Only in this way can a true king conquer all enemies!" "Today..." "I, Zephyr Khan, break your Peerless Sword Focus with domineering sword force!" "Are you convinced?"

he sneers as Lord Wen knows who he is. "Kill them," Lord Wen shouts "I'll take over your kingdom," he laughs when his soldiers step forward making them alert. In a split second the three of them spins forward snatching the swords from the soldiers, holding the two swords they stay in position ready to attack. They stuck together waiting for them to take the first step. "Why did you grab one weapon?," ChengLi whisper yells at HenYu who is the only one with one sword. "I couldn't grab another one quickly," HenYu answers looking around at the soldiers nervously who looks well prepared to bury someone where as they are just facing the music.