Sword Art Online Light Novel Volume 17 นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Deliberating on this, he retrieved the Scarletsky Sword and initiated its practice. While the Scarletsky Sword appeared unremarkable at first, Severin ignited its flames during the process of accustoming himself to it. A luminous divine light merged with the sword, and the ensuing hum signaled the release of a formidable swordwill. The swordwill shot up to the sky, and the pressure was so strong that even a level four supreme saint like Severin was startled by the piercing pain on his skin.

It took in a deep breath for another belch of flame. I extended my hand out. "Sword!" Nothing happened. The dragon's maw opened wide, ready to spit flame. "I am Nami! Sword!" The Aurora Sword flew from the trees. It landed in my hand just as the black flames extended from the dragon's mouth. The Aurora Sword lengthened and split the flame in two. The sword, my armor, and my wings all emanated white and rainbow light as I held fast against the black flame.

Then, Xzavion thrust his other arm forward, sending another amethyst-gold Sword Light directly toward Yadira. Yadira's shield shattered from the impact of the Sword Light, blowing her away and leaving her severely injured. “Grand Stewards, aren’t you going to do something?” Wyot suddenly roared. At his outcry, Truett and Rebella exchanged glances. Just as they were about to take action, Xzavion thrust both palms forward, unleashing countless amethyst-gold Sword Lights directly at Wyot’s shield.

I hissed, feeling the searing heat bite into my hand as the cursed substance oozed closer to the hilt. Wenally’s smirk faltered when I didn’t drop the sword. I tightened my grip, ignoring the pain. Jason’s blood was fighting the enchantment, and I could feel it—a quiet, steady resistance pushing back against the corruption. I used her moment of hesitation to my advantage, swinging my blade with all my strength. The edge of my sword caught her armor, slicing through the leather and drawing blood.

He instinctively waved his sword before pouncing forward once again. Clang! A bright light could be seen before Akio’s sword was snapped in half. “No!” Akio was trembling uncontrollably. The legendary Sword Saint was stumbling around the place with a face filled with utter fear. “Y-You can’t kill me!” “You cannot!” Akio exclaimed, his face awful. He quickly rolled to the side. “You’ll regret it if you kill me now!” “Oh? Is that so?” Harvey took a step forward and pointed his sword at Akio’s forehead.

After saying that, Kyo Chiba turned the sword into a bolt of lightning and cut straight at Xuanyuan Lige's face. Kishi Sato and Takeda Inamoto had worked with Kyo Chiba for many years and they knew each other very well. The moment Kyo Chiba took out his sword, they also drew their swords. The swords light and the Sword Qi of Kyo Chiba were mixed together, covering the whole world, leaving no gap. If Xuanyuan Lige was still at the early stage of the Saint Realm, she would probably be seriously injured by this blow.

We were joined soon by Anthonier and Hilra who also appeared surprised at the sight. But while Xialara tried to check for a pulse in her neck and base of her thumb. Something else caught my eye. The ruby colored gem at the hilt of the sword was now a clear diamond. No sign of red. I picked it up by its blade and examined it under the moonlight to check for any cracks or possible leakages. There were none. The red color had just vanished. My blood was gone.

Shon grabs a sword nearby and points it up. "What? Seriously?" I can just give the damn title! What's wrong with these people? _______ KircheLeaf Arc 1: Enchantrix Race! _______ ~END of CHAPTER TEN~

"You will pay for this insolence!" Cole seized the opportunity, his sword flashing through the air. He struck down one Old One after another, their forms dissolving into clouds of black smoke as the silver blade pierced their hearts. The remaining Old Ones, weakened by Lila's magic and terrified by the power of the Sword of Light, began to retreat, their forms fading back into the shadows. "You may have won this battle," one of them hissed, its voice barely audible. "But the war is far from over. We will return. We will have our revenge."

I fought alongside Cain, our magic entwined in a deadly dance, as we pushed back the enemy forces. Amidst the chaos, I spotted a figure lunging toward Cain, sword raised high. Time seemed to slow as I stretched my hand out, desperation lending strength to my voice. “Stop!” I cried, and at that moment, lightning streaked across the sky, striking the assailant’s weapon. The blade shattered into pieces, leaving Cain unharmed. It was a reminder that my powers had been restored, and I marveled at the wonder of it all.