Sword Art Online Game Lost Song Novels & Stories

“Get lost!” The superior warrior blurted those two words which were sounding rather domineering, making even the wind start to blow frantically. Given if it was any ordinary beings, they would be shocked to death when they saw the superior warrior, and weak Genetic Fighters would have been feared to death when they heard of the word ‘get lost’. ‘However, is Lucas an ordinary being?’ He started fusing the Apocalyptic Legion into his body. However, currently, the Immemorial Dragon Sword was no longer available, and he got no choice but to depend on his fist.

Melody answered. Vic turned to the system as he stylishly tapped his right eyebrows. 'What happened to the sword' 'Why' 'This is crazy, but what is this so called gem you're talking about?'

She almost lost her balance, but she recovered from the fall immediately. “I see you cannot keep up Cristina. Why don’t you just quit now?” (Cling, Clang) All you hear is the sound of our swords hitting against one another. “I will never surrender Juju!” “Then prepare yourself to lose.” I swung the sword and with the tip of the blade, I pierced the side of her waist… “Argh”…. Cristina wailed from the pain she was feeling. The sword is dipped in Mercury. She gathered all her strength because I just weakened her.

As for the lolita, she said, “Senior, you spent so many spiritual stones just to buy this kind of garbage wood? Isn’t that a foolish thing to do? The last time when you picked up the Chaos Bell, that was due to your ability. So why would you write it off as a favor to Sanctuary World? They’re the ones who didn’t appraise their goods properly, and no one else is to blame.” Alex was in a fabulous mood. “That’s true, but I just want to show my gratitude. As cultivators, we need to have a grateful heart.” Not long later, another new item came up. This time, the Chaos Tree didn’t move, but Neela did. It was a sword. The name of the sword was Sinking Snow. ‘I didn’t expect to see this sword here.

Weird… but, I feel like… something is not right. ”Krrrr spphhss“ What was that sound?! I gulp. Did I… make the wrong choice to get down? Maybe I should just stay upstairs— As soon as I looked my back to get back upstairs, what welcomed me made me surprised in horrid. ”Yes I would like to purchase it!“ [Sacrificial sword purchase completed. 150 harto will be deducted from your 195 harto. You currently have a total of 45 in your balance] ”Damn!“

He has a holster carrying two Katonah swords, slinged over his shoulder and back, with a medium size silver plated hunting knife tucked in his left boot. I watch as he shoves Mrs. Honey down into one of the library chairs whisper yelling in a crazed husky tone, that he " Would love for her to make a sound, so he could end her pathetic wolf life." She, reverts her eyes from his staring down at the tan wood floor. I watch his movements, just like my father trained me to, to observe your opponent and watch how they move, evaluate if they have any soft spots aka injuries that could help you take them down faster.

She merely clenched her fists on the swords the moment Hail swung it at her, and just like his former attacks, it, too, vanished, though smokes puffed out of the mistress’s palm, a sizzling sound echoing in the air around them. “It’s getting crowded, isn’t it?” whispered the mistress, looking over her shoulder to see Kleint and two of Hail’s clones stuck in a battle of swords. Every time there were lapses and it seemed that he’d be overpowered by the two, he would trap himself in a three-dimensional square, and Hail’s sword would shatter into pieces as it collided to it, which he replenished with his own water and fire.

Her hand was lifted and the moment she grabbed the handle, it shone brightly. Then a voice echoed in her mind, a cute voice of a little girl. "This soul.. MASTEEEEERR!!" Silver Moon cried, "FINALLY, FINALLY YOU HAVE RETURNED!!" "Wait.." Ming Yue tried to say that she was too loud but the sword kept on crying. "I AM SOOOOO LONELY!! SOOOO LONELY!! MASTEEEEEERR~!!" "Look--" "MY HEART ALMOST SHRIVELED LIKE THAT OLD MAID BIRD~~!!!!"

Sweat stung her eyes as Nya swung the sword around, just in time to block Rok’s steel blade. The reverberation shook all the way up her arm, but she didn’t have time to let the ache distract her as Rok was bringing the sword around again, this time from the other direction. The tip of the blade almost caught her underneath the chin, but she managed to jump back, raising her arms and shoulders to make herself smaller in the middle. The blade flew up into the air, missing her, but it wasn’t headed away from her for long. Rok was relentless, swiveling around in a full circle and bringing his sword along, ready to cut her in the middle. She was wearing a metal chest plate, but most of her body w

I don’t know where to look, there are still so many standing mages, I have to get them on their knees. I made another spell and planted it on the ground, it does not only but also hurt them physically. Everyone halted as they feel the pain of light crawling on their body. I made another set of sword magic and released it towards them. They are all on the ground and can barely move a muscle. The spell also drained my mana but the sword did not hit me. I almost fell on my knees but I was able to straighten my knees. I felt exhausted. I wanted to cry as I heard a loud buzzer, I won.