Sword Art Online Dark Repulser Novels & Stories

And the longer he absorbed the Reiki, the rate of absorption increased as well. Through it all, no one noticed that he was calmly cultivating—not even the three Danmarch elders who had slipped in to assassinate him had expected their target to have blended into their own camp! Soon, Caleb extended his sense into the ring Brax provided and began to practice with the sword art manual inside. "Legiondeath Sixteen…!" His eyes narrowed as he flipped through the pages, where each style and corresponding sword art was written. For speed and assassination, it was the Windrider, Windpiercer, Windsearer, and Windblazer!

The reapers' blades came out of their scabbards. Reaper Swithun took aim and pointed his swords at the werewolves' necks. "You will regret doing this," Reaper Swithun said as he narrowed his gaze. "So you better be prepared for what happens now because your death is in my hands." He tightened the grip of his sword.

Black Maple Master unsheathed his gleaming metal sword, bracing himself for the impending clash. Alexander and his opponent engaged in a swift exchange. Alexander delivered a trio of slashes, each one bristling with a fierce, almost tangible force. Black Maple Master parried the first two blows, but the third pushed him to his limits, his aura flaring into a crimson hue. He had delved into the dark arts, mastering techniques even more sinister than the Grand Hart Lord. Boom! With another mighty swing, Alexander sent Feyen Cooper stumbling back. The red aura shielded Black Maple Master, leaving him with only a tingling sensation in his arm, no real harm done.

While James treated his injuries, he kept watching Thea. Thea’s Demonic Sword Art was overbearing. When combined with her Murderous Energy, even Juniper who was at the Supernatural level began losing ground. “Damn you!” she cursed. Swoosh! At that moment, eighty-one black needles suddenly appeared around Thea. It was Exalter. The eighteen-one needles shredded through the air and charged at Juniper. Juniper’s face paled as she hurriedly dodged the needles. At that instant, Thea appeared above her and slashed with her Malevolent Sword. Seeing this, Juniper hurriedly raised her sword.

Even after he’d clearly caught them in their act, they shamelessly pressed on and showed no remorse. Adrian smirked coldly. “Very well, then,” he said, his tone chilling. “If you all enjoy ambushing others, then you are far from innocent. I’ll make sure you get exactly what you deserve.” He raised the Soul Devouring Sword and charged forward. The sword erupted in a blood-red aura that spread across the sky. In an instant, the red aura surged toward the crowd, and their eyes widened in shock as they realized the sheer intensity and powerful strength emanating from Adrian.

The crowd could feel that the heat and cold had collided while looking at the swords on the stage. “Let me introduce to you the Blaze Wild Sword and the Deadly Glaze Sword. Blaze Wild Sword is a must be suggested for the people who had fire attributes and were accustomed to fire. The Deadly Glaze Sword is for the people who had Ice attributes. These swords are made by a Grade 5 Novice Armament Master.” Lark Oz said while showing them the swords that Luna had made.

Nearly because there were little speckles of blood on the wall close to the spot where I had stabbed my attacker repeatedly. King Xanthanius claimed my attacker had eyes. Another piece of information that felt sketchy. I was not blind nor intoxicated. My room may have been dark but I saw perfectly well. When I peeped behind the drawer, the sword was no longer there. It took him an attack to retrieve his priced possession from my custody. With a slight scoff, I walked out of the room. Fully down the hall, I met with Hilra who already looked offended to see me out of bed. “What on earth are you doing here?”

The sword felt cold, even through the minion’s thick, clawed hands. Its blade shimmered with a subtle red hue mirroring Lucifer’s intent. The dark aura surrounding it whispered death. One of Lucian's trusted minions stared into its cruel shimmer, something unexpected flickered in his eyes, a memory.

Nathan then instantly flipped over the air and stands at Zitrey’s side. Slayer smirked from the unexpected hit he receives. He tardily holds his long blade katana while tapping it on his shoulder. The dull part was colored in black while the sharp one was in shiny silver, and in between, they were a dark purple in a zigzag pattern. The weapon was scary enough to make goosebumps, it seems possessed by the shadow of death. Slayer then uttered while staring intently to Nathan, “I will play with you lad. You seem fun.” he then looked at his remaining troupe, “There are still few people upstairs, so babies, kill the rest~”

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.