Sword Draw Mga Nobela at Kwento

My fingers are on my chin as I crouched and looked at it. The cover or the sheath was silver with a few pints of gold, I don't understand the engravings etched on it. Because of my curiosity, I held it and released it from its sheath. Unlike other sword, its blade was bluish and silver, the handle was wood in color and the cover was glass. It was not as heavy as it look. I lifted it up and swayed it... Imagining I was a samurai fighting some bad guys. I chuckled.

I need my sword. Reaching behind my back, I feel the cool, smooth texture of my marking shift beneath my fingers. There’s a brief moment where the ink pulses, almost as if it’s alive, before it solidifies into the hilt of my sword. I draw it out, feeling the familiar weight settle into my hand. The blade hums with energy, a glowing blue that pulses in time with my heartbeat. This sword is mine, a part of me, born of my blood and soul. Athena’s gift, forged from my very essence.

Exactly as seen earlier in the castle. The sword. “What does that one do?” I asked, pointing to it. “It drinks blood. For anyone it kills, their blood is stored in the blade. You would try to always have a clothing between you and the hilt” That did not sound more beneficial than fairy dust. “So how useful would it be to protect me?” With only a smile, “very” Time to close the deal. “I have one silver coin” playing with the coins against my fingers. “Make it three and we have a deal”

Sekora asked. “You will be able to recognize them by the symbols on the hilt, first there is the Tsunami sword recognizable by the wave, next is the Earth breaker sword represented by broken earth, next is the Shadow sword represented by a ghost, next is the Sun saber represented by a sun, next is the Phoenix Wing sword recognized by wings, next is the Speed sword represented by a rabbit and finally there is the Power sword represented by a bull.” D2 replied going back to the lighter tone of voice.

He stuttered. "Huh?" I asked dumbfounded. "The sword....i- it's not a knife, it's a katana sword. They are very sharp and can be quite lethal. If you don't know how to hold it, you can get seriously hurt. I'm sorry miss, but if you don't hold a permit for it, I can not allow you to keep it."

"Swoosh!" With a sound of the wind, Xiaoyue unsheathed the Autumn Water Sword. Covered with white radiance, the Autumn Water Sword cut at Su Lianyue with an overbearing manner like a bright white rainbow crossed the sun in the sky. In the wind, there was the rain of jumping stones. The grass and trees were shaking violently on the ground between them. Moving her fingers, Su Lianyue cast a spell. All of a sudden, the rays of light on the Reed of Frosted Blue-Violet Jade became much more brilliant. "Buzzing!" She managed to withstand the attack of the Autumn Water Sword, a Divine Weapon of the Archean Eon.

His companions backed off. "Reveal," I said. I flicked my hands out, summoning the blade from beneath my skin. My two daggers shot up my hip, down my arms, and slid into solid form in my hands. I jerked my left hand out to the side, and the Aurora Sword lengthened. I sliced it out in front of me in a quick motion. The chains cut in half, spinning off. They caught one man behind in the face.

"You've lost Drew, I'm the victor.'' Jed laughed. He grew bigger, his head almost touching the ceiling as a long sword materialized in his hands. Drew struggled to get up but it seemed he was under a spell as every muscle in his legs failed to obey to his command. "Drew, get up and fight.'' Jack gasped from where he laid on the bloodied ground. He and Killian lay on the ground, holding their point of injury as they crawled towards them, trying to help their boss who was at the brink of death. "You're just useless.'' Jed said. He threw the sword at him, taking perfect aim at Drew's chest but Drew was swift enough to catch it mid throw. He gripped the sword tightly even though it pained him to

he said. Nitro and K-9 were quiet, but they stood next to Weasel as they watched Pusher and Jake intently. He twisted the knife with his fingers so the blade was pointing downwards. In one quick motion, Jake had the knife between Pusher’s legs. Bright, red blood spurted across the man’s lap and he screamed loudly, his chest heaving. “Fuck,” Nitro whispered, his hands covering his balls. The knife was still impaled in the wooden surface of the chair, the blade going through one of Pusher’s testicles.

"The broadsword is called Soul-swallowing. It has been with me for about a thousand years and has only been used a few times. I won't let the blade return to its sheath until my enemies get hurt." Chu Xun chuckled and raised Dragon's Wrath. "It is called Dragon's Wrath. Whoever touches it will die." "You and I are very similar. We all have the overlords of weapons," Liu Wentian said. Chu Xun sneered and put away Dragon's Wrath the next moment. "Let me tell you, the saber is not the overlord, but I am." As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Xun rushed to Liu Wentian, his fists turning into amethysts. He punched out, with the dragon roaring.