Sword Art Online Crossover Fanfiction Mga Nobela at Kwento

I gave him some time to answer but when he did not, I carried on “If I share what I have with you, do you at least promise to not see me as a clown who just wants to waste your time?” King Xanthanius then leans on the table, his back to the outside door while his torso was turned in my direction “very well” I took a deep breath and released it before I spoke. “I think that sword belonged to your father. An information you might already know” “Yes. It was made on request for him” he replied. He was admitting. This could lead somewhere. “I knew this because of a dream” “A dream?” Now there’s the awkward stare. “Yes, a dream. Ever since the night the castle and I were attacked, I started having

The elder's face began to be seen clearly due to the moonlight that entered through the roof in the Hall, he began to approach the two slowly. His wrinkled face was so cynical looking at the two. "From now on! you will die," the old swordsman began to attack the two very quickly, with one breath Khalid almost slashed his throat. But someone blocked the attack, after exchanging thousands of moves. They had already destroyed everything in the Sect Hall. they switched places, after Khalid and Chyou Chen cornered the two until they broke the walls of the Hall. The old swordsman and the young swordsman who helped him were flung far out of the Sect Hall.

He needed to end this, and quickly, lest Mika take advantage and win. Boro closed his eyes and opened his mind, he was the void. He felt the air stir as Mika moved in to capitalize on this moment, thinking Boro had given up. He was dead wrong, Boro felt the blade move through the rising daylight, and moved his body almost as if on its own, without thought, acting on pure instinct. His blade, the same type of single edged sword his father had used, the one that he had named Honor, moved as if to block Mika's but instead he ducked, and moved around it, weaving under the path of the blade, and at the last second he turned his own so that the flat of it struck Mika on his wrist, breaking it clea

Their eyes widened for the first time in their lives. Finally, the Heavenly Sword Of Destruction and Heavens Domineering Saber Script had their face-off! Broom! The sky and land started to shake vigorously, and the wind began to blow furiously. It was as if the end of the world had arrived. The moment the Heaven Sword Of Destruction and the Heavens Domineering Saber Script collided with one another, the entire sky became filled with white light that was blinding. No one was able to see who had emerged victorious.

For the handle, he took a piece of frozen wood and infused it with his flame before modeling it with his Ax into a crude pair or grips, he didn't have any form of glue but was pleasantly surprised that his fire made the whole thing hold in one piece. The final product ended being an ugly pitch-black shortsword with light-blue energy similar to souls in agony coming from its blade. When he took it to examine it further, he got a notification: [Item created!]: [Death infused sword.] Attack +3 Dexterity +2 Agility +1 Passive effect: [Soul reaper]: The Death infused sword automatically collects the souls killed by its blade to strengthening itself. Its master will absorb part of the spiritual fo

BLADE'S POV I had been at the balcony staring at the beautiful constellations when she had walked towards the horsemen fountain which was one of my favorite artwork in the house and was also Dexter's most hated artwork. The cool breeze had swept her golden blonde hair across her face making her more enticing to my wolf. "Just stop it!" I snapped at Jordan. The fact that she wasn't terrified by the scary ten foot tall horsemen statues by the fountain made me develop an instant liking towards her.

A while later of battling with her mind, a grunting howl has made her shiver through her entity that has entered from the twin doors. "Who are you?", A loud and doleful voice growls gets closer to the balcony. Aria's voice is cracking as she move a step behind the railings, "A-aa..w-olf?"-- "What is a crossbreed doing in my lair?" Aria is shivering in fear while looking at the hungry beasts below them. She then wields a shadow sword as she corners herself at the end of the balcony... "You might have fooled my gofers from finding you but a King's smell is the strongest...What are you doing in my den?"

“This is a matter you only have two options. Either let the senate focus the target on your mate's connection with that wolf and in a matter of seconds, his lifeless body will be the only thing left you can be with. Or, gear up the army now. And prove you do not have that intimate affection with him. Rage the war. In that case, the arrows pointed towards both of you will descend. You’ll save his life.” I clenched my jaw and balled my fist. My gaze drops down to the sword allocated on the wall, the blade left by my father. The Rasa sword that is intended for the war, for the Alfarros. The legacy I had pledged to be the one to eradicate wolves of that clan. But now… I do not know if I could ev

Sky must have predicted this because he turns and meets them head on. Micha and I exchange a look and turn to engage the other one as a team. I go low, aiming to sweephis legs out from under him, hejumps away but Micha swipes at his chest with his claws. The male grunts as the scent of blood hits the air. I spin around and his open back is to me as he fully engages Micah, clearly seeing me as the lesser threat. I’m happy to make him retreat it. Claws out I slash at his spine then bend, ducking under his heavy arm. He hisses shooting me a lethal look. “I’m going to chop you into pieces”

It is rumoured that the dragon sword's aura eliminates the regeneration of beings . " T-This... What are you doing? Kill her already!" Scarlett shouted, impatiently. Her nervousness overjoyed me to kill more of her remaining knights. I unsheathed another sword which was called Soul reaper. The mysterious sword that Drystan gave me before going into the battlefield. " Thanks to him, I can wipe out even the souls of these pathetic blood suckers," I cursed, slashing off the last black hood knight's head. His soul evaporated leaving only the dust of ashes.