Novel & Cerita Sword Art Online Progressive Light Novels

Abel chanted with one hand and growled, "Sword!" A loud clang was heard, and the sword on his waist flew out from its sheath. It shone with chilling light and shot into Abel's hand like lightning and with precision. Abel pulled the sword out from its sheath, and a sinister flash was seen as the sword swung down. When it collided with all four puppets, sword aura began to shoot out with a brilliant sword flash. The fight was intense. Every exchange resulted in an airwave that made the caves tremble continuously.

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.

That was all. “So, what does the Sword of Light mean?” Kailin asked. “I wish I could tell you more, but the only story I heard about it is, it came down from heaven,” Zarah replied. “My guess, it depends on what you believe in heaven, from Divine one, or forged by gods.” “Or an angel. Ren mentioned of Nephilim,” I told her. “Could be, and that sword has many faces. It changes according to the master who wields it. That’s why it still exists for thousands of years,” she added.

The familiar weight settled into his grip like an old companion. For a moment he stood perfectly still, letting the quiet settle around him. Then he began. The blade moved through the air in slow, controlled arcs. Steel cut through the morning mist. Again. Again. Again. Each motion was deliberate. Measured. His breathing fell naturally into rhythm with the movement of the sword. Training had always been the only place where Adrian’s mind truly quieted. The past faded. The memories of the borderlands, the hunts, the bloodshed—they all blurred into the background.

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.

I gave one final, massive push of light. The hall went silent. I fell forward, my head hitting Alaric’s chest. I was so tired. I couldn't move my legs. I couldn't even lift my hand. My vision was turning black around the edges. "Izzy!" I heard Leo’s voice. He was back on his feet, his face twisted in a mask of fury. He was charging at us, his purple sword raised high. Alaric stood up. He wasn't slow anymore. He moved like a god of war. He stepped in front of me, his body fully human, his skin glowing with the remnant of my light.

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

Cameo asked from behind me as I stepped into the air-conditioned space. I ignored him. My fingers drifted lazily over the weapons. Metal kissing my skin, while one name burned through my mind. Abel Roshid. “Sir?” “Cameo, do as I’ve said.” My voice cut in, cold and final. His heavy sigh followed, then the sound of the door closing behind him. When I was alone, I picked the flick blade with serrated edges. Unsheathed it and ran my thumb along the ridges, feeling every bite of it. A dark smile curled on my face.

His eyes became even sharper as he yelled, "Northern Dark Divine Sword!" "Swoosh!" The Northern Dark Mystic Ice Sword emitted a bright cyan light that enveloped a radius of a thousand feet as it charged at Xiao Chen. Xiao Chen swung his sword, and the Autumn Water Sword also erupted with a thousand-feet-long ray of light. Both swords met in a collision.

However, the Child of Light, undeterred, immediately charged at him again. Seeing the almost maniacal Child of Light, Wilbur gritted his teeth and swung his sword fiercely. The powerful sword aura swept across, prompting the Child of Light to chant a spell, summoning a white defensive wall. The sword aura struck the wall, piercing through it and grazing the left side of the Child of Light's face. This minor wound drove the Child of Light into a frenzy as he roared, "I'm going to kill you!" Wilbur slashed several more times, forcing the Child of Light to retreat a few meters backward. The Child of Light chanted a spell, which summoned a beam of light that descended from the sky, enveloping hi