Sword Art Online Dark Repulser Novels & Stories

A crest gleamed on his chest plate: the Moonveil Citadel emblem, a silver wolf's head wreathed in thorns, symbol of an ancient order long whispered in legends. In his grip, he wielded a sword that sang of forgotten forges—a massive greatsword with a blade as long as a man's arm, etched with glowing runes that pulsed like veins of starlight. The hilt wrapped in blackened leather, guarded by a crossbar shaped like crossed fangs, it hummed with arcane power, cleaving through monster hides as if they were parchment. Each swing arced with devastating force, severing limbs and heads in sprays of dark ichor, the warrior pivoting seamlessly, boots sinking into the mire without falter. He fought alon

"We just met, and you already have plans for me?" The men both growled, anger taking over their features. "You annoy us." The arm tattoo guy said. "Prepare to die!" Immediately, both of them ran towards him, their arms outstretched with what seemed like blue fire surrounding their whole bodies. Wazir brought out his sword and took a fighting pose, waiting for them to come closer to him. His sword had been dipped in ash, something Darukï said would weaken them severely, which Svetlana had confirmed. How they knew the information, Wazir would love to find out. But for now, he was willing to embrace the fact that it worked and use it well to his ability.

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.

said the Rank 9 Undead Skeletal Heavy Swordsman. Lucas smiled but did not reply the Rank 9 Undead Skeletal Heavy Swordsman. Quietly, he activated the Points Mall and spent tens of thousands of points to purchase two replication items. He duplicated the Dragon Slaying Saber and the Sky Tower. It was not his first time using the technique, but he never got bored of employing a skill over and over again. He placed the genuine Dragon Slaying Saber and Sky Tower back into System Space and then said to the Rank 9 Undead Skeletal Heavy Swordsman, "I know that my life will end today. However, before I die, I want to witness a battle."

The beast didn’t have any more time to pay attention to him either, as Arthur and Village Head Fan besieged it from both sides. Arthur’s aura was just as powerful as before. But unlike before, there was a hint of forceful ruthlessness entwined in his aura. The bright red light of Durandal looked more sinister than majestic, and its power was nothing to scoff at. Village Head Fan was covered in a silvery white aura, and Caliburn burned with a bright light. As Durandal sang in delight, Caliburn hummed in harmony with the demon sword. Father and son, one of the left, the other approaching from the right, approached the Resurrection Cat with sinister intentions. When they were close enough to th

He lifted his right hand; a big black sword appeared firmly in his hand, accompanied by a crisp sound. The big black sword had a chilly aura, and it was a purple category weapon.

-SKELETON SWORD / RARITY: NORMAL TO RARE (BLUE TAG)- STR: 7 AGI: 3 DURABILITY: 100/100 AN UNKNOWN APPRENTICE BLACKSMITH WITH ALOT OF POTENTIAL CREATED A WEAPON THAT GOAL WAS TO SLAY THE ENEMIES IN FRONT, BY THE GREAT POTENTIAL THE WEAPON IS NEAR TO RARE AND THE PERFECTION HUNDRED REFINEMENT IS VERY NEAR. USING THE SKELETON AS A BASE ITS A DURABLE WEAPON THAT CAN FIGHT A HUNDRED BATTLE.

The sword was like a bolt of lightning that tore the night sky, and the sound of storm and thunder rolling filled the surrounding air. Everyone present felt they were enveloped by a pale white light, and their souls seemed to be melted. None of them thought Solana could avoid that slash. After all, she was severely injured, and the other party was a second-stage Pulse Control Realm cultivator. As soon as the sword hit her, she would surely die! Zenith's eyes were full of despair at the moment. In his opinion, everything was ruined today, and it was all because of Solana's victory in the bet. Of course, the culprit behind this disaster was the guy named "Casper"!

Leonnel of the Second Mountain gazed gloomily Severin. His expression was marked by unwillingness, resentment, and a hint of disbelief. Severin's final strike—the Chaotic Swordshadow—evoked a sense of fear even in a level nine royal saint like him. The immense power of heaven and earth contained within it was beyond what a fresh paragon could typically manifest. Leonnel found it easier to believe if the swordshadow was Karl's doing, or rather, the doing of the reincarnated ancient practitioner.

The Alpha of the Blue Moon Pack, the East’s most potent pack leader, was infamous for his ruthlessness and hatred of the impolite. According to legend, he murdered most of his servants, and his reign was marked by bloodshed. Nothing was too much for a man to do to ensure that those around him obeyed his every command. To him, it is preferable to slaughter the weak and bathe in their blood beneath the light of a harvest moon. His wolf was said to be a monster with red eyes that glowed in the dark, watching its victims before tearing them apart.