Survival Story Of A Sword King Characters Novels & Stories

He'd learned early on that hesitation, even the smallest flicker of it, was noticed and remembered. "You failed," the figure said, voice flat, giving nothing away. Esteban's jaw tightened. He'd known this conversation was coming from the moment word reached him that the creature had been driven off, that the king had survived despite the poison in his blood. Still, hearing it stated so plainly stung more than he expected. "The king survived," he said carefully, choosing each word the way a man chooses footing on unstable ground. "He wasn't the target." Esteban went still. "What?"

I look up at him and then groan. “If that is possible, then we need to find that person. But where do we start? It doesn’t state was species can wield the sword. Let alone how to find them.” I say when Hyperion tosses another book to the side. This is impossible. All we know is that the sword isn’t with the fae or Lycans. It could be anywhere. “Who was the last person to hold the sword?” I ask looking at both Hyperion and Vilkas with a questioning look. Both of them are the descendants of King Apollo and King Marius. So surely they will know.

The six Heavenly Kings of the Dao of the Sword were precious treasures of the Easthill Sword Dao! For many years, he had maintained an undefeated record. However, three of the six people had been killed by the same person! "I like it when you don't like me and can't do anything to me." Yang Xiao didn't even look at the body on the ground. He didn't come to Japan to rescue the beauty or to kill people! Unfortunately, he didn’t want to cause trouble, but the heavens weren’t kind! “Die!” The Three Celestial King’s eyes were scarlet red as he swung his sword at Yang Xiao with all his might!

He turned around and found not only Kenneth but also number thirty-nine standing with their swords threatening to attack. Kenneth glared at number thirty-nine and wondered why he did not hesitate to help Alec when he was not yet a soldier. Number fifty charged again, and the Mad King mumbled a curse before he mercilessly slid his sword toward his leg and sliced it. The spectators gasped as they saw the blood flooding from the strange man's leg, and they covered their eyes as they expected the king to slice his throat this time, but he did not.

Karl raised his sword, and his men rushed past him to engage the army of Highfox. Karl set his horse into a forward motion, and he moved straight for King Elton. Karl's sword fell fifty knights of Highfox before he reached King Elton. The King looked at the sword stained with the blood of his men with weary eyes, and he anxiously met Karl's gaze. The King's silver sword with gold hilt adorned with precious stones met Karl's as they sat on their horses, and both danced.

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The ensuing struggle was a dance of survival, a testament to the primal instinct that courses through every ruler when faced with the specter of betrayal. In the throes of this perilous confrontation, I understood that this moment would shape the legacy of my reign. Every strike, every parry, was a declaration of defiance against those who sought to extinguish the flame of my rule. The fate of the kingdom hung in the balance, and I would fight with every ounce of strength to ensure its survival. But it seems even that was not enough. I slowly started to feel the life get snuffed out of me as multiple swords were stabbed into my flesh.

‘’Goodbye, wahya,’’ I said my last goodbyes to him before he finally disappeared, and I was left empty, but at least I got to say goodbye to him. ‘’Die!’’ The alpha king screamed as he plunged the sword into my stomach. ‘’This throne is mine and is going to be mine forever. Those who tried to come after what belongs to me will surely crumble!’’ he burst into laughter and pushed the sword deeper into my stomach.

When he heard the news, he rode on horseback, and when the eldest brother of The King saw that the plan was broken, he immediately killed and wanted to kill both the Emperor and the other two. Although Mena knows martial arts, she will also be weak, because she protects her brother, but she attacks a lot. Seeing the King of Kings coming, looked at the sinister look of the person who was fighting her sword. Mena immediately sounded the alarm. She swung her knife, blocking the poison arrow that was shooting at the Emperor.

our velliam is doing breakfast with family and they talk about sword velliam you know that in our generation we have a khtana sword it is a sword with a great history my great grandfather was king he use that sword last night I found it in store room, now this is good time to transfer this sword to my next generation. yes now you will be the new owner of this sword thanks grandfather I will take good care of it well big bro i think that sword is cursed. the soul of king is still attached and if you use that sword you will have same fate as king. sorry but I can't do anything. but my mom can