Novel & Cerita Sword Art Online Novel English

Zia searches the shelves one by one, and choose a book randomly with the title 'Absorption Aura'. 'Absorption Aura?' Vic read the title. It is not a combat technique, "there is no problem if it is a combat aura or any kind of aura that may harm their enemies, but it is not." Looking at her sister, "Sis, why absorption aura? And if you look closely, it's a very thin book, with only three pages. And it's written as incomplete." Vic asked. "I know, we can find the other chapters in the other cities, but it will take us a while because we have to prepare the travel expenses" Zia replied.

Shawn vowed to kill everyone! “How dare you?!” Shawn was so angry that his whole body was shaking. A sword appeared in his hand. Waves of sword energy attacked Philip while everyone went running. This guy was getting serious. Philip stood motionless amidst the sword energy. He raised his chin slightly and sneered mockingly. Philip waved his hand. With a roar, lightning struck, neutralizing the sword energy. Thunderstorms raged throughout the Oncidium Guild, making it difficult for everyone to open their eyes.

Al pointed to the corner on the head, "— Could kill me?" "No, but I can... I am lord Valdomore," Valdomore hissed, jumping towards the towards swords rack, but Al raced him to it, the clatter of metals ringed in the atmosphere, "You are no Lord," Al hissed, shoving Valdomore to staggered back, "Tell me something, Al..." Valdomore forced the blade towards Al's neck, but it was blocked, "Soon it will be sunrise, how do you plan on escaping... In here you are dead and out there the sun will burn you into ashes,"

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.

A sword rested in his grip, the dark metal gleaming under the flashes of lightning streaking across the sky. I glanced down at my own hands and found a weapon of my own—my twin daggers, their hilts warm against my palms, as if they had been waiting for this moment. The world around us pulsed with an energy I couldn’t understand, but I didn’t have time to question it. Because Luca moved. Fast. Too fast. I barely had time to block his attack before his blade came crashing down. The impact sent a jarring vibration up my arm, but I didn’t falter. Instead, I twisted my body, forcing his sword away as I slashed my dagger toward his side.

The bald warrior pressed the advantage immediately, closing the distance without granting him even a heartbeat to rise. Again and again, Li Min’s blade rose to parry the relentless strikes. Sparks leapt like fireflies in the night. At last, a narrow opening revealed itself, and with desperate speed, Li Min slashed low. Steel bit into bone. His sword tore across the bald man’s left shin, leaving a deep gash. The warrior grunted, his face contorting with pain as blood soaked his leg. Yet his fury only mounted. Limping but unyielding, he lunged forward once more, his voice a thunderclap of rage.

I whisper hoarsely, Fenir rises violently, mine ,mine,mine. The bond wasn’t new, it was stolen buried amd destroyed And now it's awake and filled with anger and despair, something so sacred that was desecrated. I stagger to my feet as my bones tremble under pressure of the shift. My eyes blaze gold. And before I can't control it, the sound tears out a howl, raw and agonizing. A howl of war, the sound explodes through the dormitory, and glass shatters all around. Windows crack and burst outward as the force vibrates through the wall.

I say, squeezing my fist as I speak. “Whores to the king of Orizon!” “The one whose sword has never faltered, whose shield has never wavered. With each swing of his blade, he carves through the ranks of his enemies, a beacon of strength and courage. His valor knows no bounds, resolve is unyielding in the face of adversity!”

**🥀** 🥀 ARWAN'S POV 🥀 Time seemed to be going fast and yet everything was going very slow, no matter how hard I tried and begged, there was just no progress with the whole situation, it was making me anxious and beginning to drive me crazy. “Please, give the sword to me,” I begged, gawking at the Witch. “Just give the sword to us,” Bruno added, “We will protect you; you'll be safe with us.” “Please, give us the sword,” Arlo muttered, raising his hands up to show defeat. “We won't fight you,” I uttered, “We'll protect you with our lives.” The witch spat, “No! I don't need you or anyone else to protect me; I won't give the sword to you so please leave… Now! Or I'll be forced to practice thi