Sword Isekai Novels & Stories

He no longer knew right from wrong, and worst of all, his one bite could make another just as mad as him. “Beasty, I would like that weapon now.” Sure, my precious master. Just channel me through your magic. I did as I was told and channelled Ambisose through my magic. A sword appeared in my mindscape—a deadly beauty in sight. Three feet long, basket-hilted with sapphires and emeralds on its hilt, a schiavona sword with sharp double-edged blades which had the deadly aura, but somehow it felt safe to me. I reached out to hold its hilt. A flash filled my mindscape, and everything went white as soon as I held the sword in my hand. I didn't even realise that I had completely shifted into my mind

"Battle raged on across the continent, until finally, Markelus faced off with Eon. He drove his sword to the tyrant's heart, and killed him. Henceforth he became known as the Godslayer, and his weapon, the-" "Sword of the Godslayer." Minos swung his arms sidewards, like a musician that just delivered a heartwarming ballad. "So you're not really after my father, you're after the sword." "Yes." "You could have just said that." "Where's the fun in that?" "The only one who had fun in this room was you." Cassana glanced at Rei, who gave her an affirmative nod. "I hope you're not planning to be a bard, because you are terrible at it."

Ok then that was a bit too much, but I don't care, let's go to the second target Lei Lei let's go lead the way to target number 2 reyu kana. As you wish, my master. --------- So This is his class, right? Yes master This is reyu kana's class, the swordsmanship class. If these a sword class I well make a sword arrival now I well brake this little door. Then taso slices the door in 100 pieces. Excuse me is reyu kana here if he is here tell him that I well kill him and be ready because Tasoshi saya is here. See you in chapter 7.

screams Ayame on hearing it and starts to panic. “It doesn’t matter if the event starts now or later. I’ve got to focus for now.” Says Akihiko while being determined to train. “You’re up for training session 1!” says Yasuhiro and out of the ground a wooden spear forms which he grabs on to. Then he asks, “What are your choice of weapons?” “I want a Great sword!” “I’ll just watch…” says Ayame and walks over to Seirei to see what he was doing. “Then, Great sword it is!” he says and a wooden Great sword forms from the soil and he grabs onto it.

He knew himself that he cant buy a good sword as he have to buy body tempering technique too with this little amount of money. As he tried to pick a sword he saw a beautiful black sword in the corner of rack, Theo mesmerized and uttered," what a beautiful black sword", suddenly from back he heard the word," isn't it beautiful, to sad the cultivator from whom i got the sword told me that this sword cannot cut anything, its dull sword". Suddenly as if deciding something Theo decide that he will take that sword. Theo walked out of the blacksmith shop shouting," Thank you, old man jiang"

Kalina looked at him sadly. Elard noticed the change in her expression and said, “I’d gladly die for you.” His answer made Kalina’s eyes widen. She denied her own feelings. If she remembered what Gavin had once said when the shifter was in her world as the Eagle, then the death of the Elard in Nigella and the fall of the kingdom had already happened. Yet fate had pulled Kalina into isekai, into another world a Kingdom of Nigella that didn’t exist in any record. There was no trace of it in history. If it had been real, there should’ve been records left behind, at least a few articles, considering how grand and extraordinary that kingdom was.

Boro and Mika stood in the sand circle as the two finalists. The animosity between the two was so thick in the air it was almost palpable. Boro stood in the ready form, Crane In The Water, standing perfectly balanced on one leg, his sword held out before him. Mika stood in a form that Boro didn't recognize. Boro prided himself on knowing all the forms of classical, and modern, sword art, the fact he didn't recognize this one was puzzling.

The words of the sword sect elder to his disciples did not hide his contempt for half of the people from the central continent who were arrogant because of their superior position. However, as someone from the Western Continent, he would not take it to heart. Although there was a sword sect within the Crown Sect, they were not the true sword sect, for there was only one sword sect in the world considered the birthplace of the Sword God—the Western Continent Sword Sect. As for the sword sect of the central continent, it was merely a name, for even the elders of that sect could not defeat the lowest-ranking elder of the Western Continent Sword Sect in terms of sword skill.

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.

They were waiting for Qin Haodong's order to kill them all. Yagyuu Waakam who had seen Yagyuu Hirai cut off Yagyuu Yoshida's arm, scolded him angrily, "Young Master, are you crazy? How can you hurt your people?" Yagyuu Hirai raised his hand and wiped his face. Then, he smiled at Yagyuu Waaka, showing his shiny teeth as he said, "Allow me to introduce myself. I'm Sword, a ninth-level bodyguard from Daddy Security Company. I'm not your stupid young master."