Sword Art Online Alo Novels & Stories

‘Blackwinter, lend me your strength…’ [ Blue Dragon Style ] [ Second Form] Arth slowly opened his eyes, his sword glowing brightly. It was a sword skill taught by Lucas when they had their training in White Forest. But the boss had recommended only using it for the last resort, as it would consume an enormous amount of alar. “Ice Dragonslash!” Arth pounded his foot hard against the floor and then gave a heavy, upward swing of his glowing sword, directly aiming at the dragon above. The wave of his sword created blue arc energy in the form of curved light, then it blasted right towards the beast.

Alban raised his hand and motioned for Little Apple to attack first. A disciple from a big sect was absolutely polite on the surface. As for what what he was like in private, nobody knew about it. Little Apple nodded gently. Seeing this, he did not stand on ceremony and jumped up next. Alban's expression was calm. Babylon Nine Skills was the most mysterious sword art in the world. It had the sharpness of forestalling the enemy, but also the stability of beating people later. This was a sword art that had been tempered for dozens of generations in Babylon.

The black and sharp body with the pulsing red blood vessels poured out a stifling pressure on everyone inside the tent. “This sword is named Auros, from both the priestess and the smith that created it. Priestess Aurelia and Smith Rosen were some of the legendary figures from our Blood Wolves clan’s past. The weapons that they create are special, and has never shown any rust even with the passage of time.”

You see, the Blade Lord was different from the Sword God. The Sword God took pride in learning many techniques and incorporating them into each other to create a variety of sword skills that were useful for every situation. There was the Swallowtail Sword, Gentleman’s Sword, Warrior’s Wrath, and Mountainous Sword. Each of these three sword arts had their own techniques, and each was meant for a different group of people. The Mountainous Sword was meant for heavy sword users, while the Swallowtail Sword was perfect for those who prioritized speed over brute strength. As for the Gentleman’s Sword, it was a sword art that was meant for those with calm and unruffled temperaments. On the contrary

You better be ready by these attack, HAA SECRET TECHNIQUE DAIDEN FAMILY, FIRST FORM, ROSE QUARTS SLASHES! *Then a beam of blue light charges at taso, and it was multiple beams but taso block it* Boom! Weak, I'll show you what a true swordsman is today you battled the god of sword, and now you will witness he's power, HAA! HEAVENLY AEROBA STYLE FIRST FORM RONAKATA, DANCING SUN SLASH! *The sword of taso creates a large wave of fire, and it was heading at Elaine, and it hit Elaine, but Elaine was unsuccessful blocking the attack taso made*

But first… I need to buy something to protect myself. ”Wai, open the store. I want to buy the sacrificial sword“ [Sacrificial sword. A sword that helps the user make a blast that is 10x his normal hit. This would only happen one time for every 25 seconds. It cost 150 harto. You currently have 220 harto. Do you still want to purchase it?] Letting out a sigh, it is not as if I can go on like this without any weapon. But wait… isn't a gun more useful than a sword? I always use a sacrificial sword which is why I was so used to it. But, a sword for long-distance combat, isn't it… a little useless?

The men all naturally cleared a path for their Alpha and I felt all their stares fall on me as we passed. "Leo, why am I here?" I asked, looking around. There wasn't a single female, let alone one as pathetic as me. "I have to show you something," he replied bluntly. We soon reached a station with tables laid out with hundreds of knives and boxes behind presumably with hundreds more. A man worked behind the table, handing the weapons to queuing soldiers. "Good morning, Alpha," he said, immediately directing his attention to us as we approached. "You are here for the Praesidium Deae Astra?"

I thought the priests weren't targets, so why? But my own situation became too urgent to worry about other people. I was the one in real danger. I was the unlucky villainess for God's sake. Alistair wielded his enormous sword, taking a powerful swing at the troops of Soma who approached him. The sword started to rumble at that moment. An aura the same color as Alistair's silver hair started to cover the sword. Sword master. I knew that he was supposed to be the youngest sword master in the empire's history. But witnessing it myself was still amazing.

“… next is the orders—” “What the hell, Millie? Your explanation is too complicated.” Lilac rolled her eyes. “You see, Emily, she met her gaze, “We have a king, which is the Alpha. Then the Beta, the elites or councils, and the orders or warriors. The orders will make sure that the borders of this state are well-guarded. They defend it from rogues—you know, a werewolf who doesn’t have a home or packs, the hunters—” “Humans…” Emily mumbled.

I’ll make this work. Danial’s grip tightened on the rusty sword, his muscles coiling as he prepared to swing. He was determined to practice the Sword Drawing technique, despite the less-than-ideal circumstances. The sword was worn, his surroundings desolate, but he wouldn’t let that stop him. He positioned his feet carefully, recalling the intricate steps from the technique the System had downloaded into his mind. But just as he raised the sword for his first slash, something shifted in the air.