Sword Aura Novels & Stories

) Sara focused on the ensuing battle. Her eyes watched every fidget that Midnight did. She could see it. His body was shaking possibly from the immense power he was using right now. “[Angel’s Armour]” Sara summoned her special armour. Pieces of metallic covered her body leaving no exposed area. “[Lightning Flash]!” Along with her words, Sara was accelerating forward at lightning speed. Her sword already midway in its motion and within a mere fraction of a second, she cut Midnight several times across his chest. However, the slime that covered his body was tougher yet still fluid. Sara’s sword could not cut properly.

How infuriating. She wanted Chase to understand the consequences of enraging her. She clenched her teeth as she shot out numerous shots using nine of her flying swords. They were all targeted at Chase. The swords looked like they were flying forward in a mess, but there was a rhythm to the sword aura. Every sword shot out 108 sword auras. Thirty-six of them were Divine Sword Aura while 72 of them were Hellish Sword Aura. This was why the sword technique was deemed as 'Universal'.

After one reached the expert stage, one's sword would be infused with Sword Aura, which was only detectable by others who were at least at the expert stage. Any normal hit with Sword Aura was far more powerful than any Battle Skill Golden had used before. Furthermore, while using Battle and Combined Skills with the sword, the Sword Aura would also appear, so Golden's battle prowess obtained a huge boost. [The user upgraded the Passive Skill "Sword Mastery" to Expert Level 1.] Even without the system's notification, Golden had sensed that he entered the expert stage in swordsmanship. Golden didn't

“There is no way to stop it, my child. The only thing left for you is to get ready.” I felt really hopeless. How could I keep living knowing the man I cared for might die because of me? “Here, take this,” Aura said, holding out a dagger with symbols carved into the handle. “What is this?” I asked, looking at it with curiosity. “It is called Lunarsword,” she said in a serious voice. “It is a weapon blessed by the Moon Goddess. It is the only tool that can fight the evil inside His Majesty.” I froze, surprised by his words. “You know about the evil in His Majesty? What do you know about the monster? Is there any way to stop it without losing His Majesty’s life?”

From a distance, it looked like bright waves of air, separating the void and the clouds, and constantly attacking and killing the violent giant birds in the distance. At that time, some of the more powerful warriors in the Sky Saber Extreme Sword Alliance could finally feel that there were four very weird auras in the sword lights that looked less threatening. Some seemed to be a vibrant spring, some were like the scorching summer, some were like the late autumn with all things dying, and some were like the harsh winter of the North Wind! The Four Sword Intents of Spring, Summer, Autumn, and Winter! What Ding Hao had performed were the Sword Intents that he had just recently mastered.

But first… I need to buy something to protect myself. ”Wai, open the store. I want to buy the sacrificial sword“ [Sacrificial sword. A sword that helps the user make a blast that is 10x his normal hit. This would only happen one time for every 25 seconds. It cost 150 harto. You currently have 220 harto. Do you still want to purchase it?] Letting out a sigh, it is not as if I can go on like this without any weapon. But wait… isn't a gun more useful than a sword? I always use a sacrificial sword which is why I was so used to it. But, a sword for long-distance combat, isn't it… a little useless?

The aura she emitted was extremely powerful as she released streams of true energy while combating the Sword Dragon. One of the men flicked his wrist and shot out a strong punch at an unimaginable speed. As the man's fist slammed out, it was as if the punch had landed directly at the Sword Dragon for it was pushed back ten steps or so. The punch was so powerful that even the spines on its body had been completely decimated. The remaining three men looked to be a bit weaker. They could only attack from a distance nearby, causing a little bit of damage here and there.

An art where you can perform magic with a sword. *Dragon's scale-- a sword magic which makes the owner sword to harden like of a dragon scale and passively reflected the object it touches to where it came from in a tenth fold speed* The arrows reflected speed became quicker than to the speed it has before. Sword arth, eleventh form; roar of the Lion!" *roar of the Lion-- a sword magic which the sword produces a very thin yet sharpened waves of sound in a cyclone formed horizontally.*

He stepped inside the demon’s swing, pivoted sharply— And drove his blade upward beneath the general’s armor. The steel stopped just short of Kharvek’s throat. Silence fell instantly. The duel was over. Kharvek froze. Adrian held the blade steady. “Yield,” Adrian said quietly. The demon’s jaw tightened. But he finally lowered his weapon. “I yield.” Adrian stepped back. The court erupted again—some cheering, others murmuring in disbelief. High above them, Vaelreth stood slowly from his throne.

On the pavilion floor lay a sword carved with a dragon, and standing on it was the man who had shouted. He stooped slightly, breath ragged; his eyes were bloodshot, bulging as if they might pop from their sockets. Through gritted teeth he thought, 'Xiu Jian is a damned wretch! I can’t even burn his sword!' Indeed, the trembling, furious man was Huang Fu, and the blade beneath his boot was the Sacred Dragon Sword. He had tried to set the sword aflame—yet not only did the flames refuse to take, the fuel he poured seemed to be absorbed and vanished, drying as if swallowed by the metal itself.