Novel & Cerita Sword Of Chaos

the god of chaos said before whispering under his breath and conjuring a cloud. Drago frowned and sighed before raising his hands and sending thousands of lightning bolts over Alister's body. At that moment a heavy sword materialized in my hand, and the god of chaos looked at me. I knew that the sword was his and that he was giving me the proper instrument to slay my mother's murderer. I took a deep breath and descended into the earthen prison I had created, so I thought of the image that had stuck in my retina when I was a little girl just playing hide-and-seek.

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.

"Hey isn't your sword magic? Why not use it and level the playing field a little bit?" "Because you're here and we're still quite close to our allies. I don't want to accidentally kill all of you." "Wait are you saying you can't control your own magic sword.?" Thomas eyed him incredulously through his peripherals. "Well I can control when it activates.... That counts right?" "No.. Not really.. Not in the least." "Then yes I have no control over it. It's called Chaos for a reason." "Heeeere IIIII Cooome!!!" Havoc jerked his head up and did a back flip just in time, a blade came crashing down forming a small crater where he had been standing.

He coughed up a large amount of blood. Chaos chuckled. “My turned,” said Ruby. “Sword of peach blossom, pierce him in the heart.” Her phoenix turns into a red peach blossom sword. Chaos tries to prevent her sword from coming for him, but it went straight through his defense. It pierces through Chao’s heart. He screamed as his heart was pierced with her sword. “Cut off its head!” shouted Eric. His dragon turned into a sword and sliced Chaos’s head. A white light went across the night sky. SWING! The sword sliced clean through Chaos’s head.

Chaos said. The man was a deadly tornado with the twin swords twirling in his hands. He kept on missing the vital parts but his opponent was already bleeding in many parts of his body. Despite being clothed in armor, the hook of his sword was able to squeeze some cuts in the place where the armor can’t cover. Even his fighting style was not that of a knight. It was more like a barbarian whose strikes had no sense of direction. He was just attacking to wound or kill.

These twenty famous swordsmen apparently still haven't come forward to fight them. Both Chyou Chen and Khalid both stood still with lots of wounds and blood splattered all over their bodies. khalid suddenly moved quickly and stuck the spell paper onto Chyou Chen's body. "Live and avenge all this revenge on them." Chyou Chen's existence began to disappear with a white flash around his body. "How dare you make him leave." The killing aura of these twenty famous swordsmen cornered Khalid who was now alone. He smirked in satisfaction, "Come over here and fight me bastard." The twenty matchless Swordsmen attacked him together with their full strength.

The blade gleamed with a brilliant silver light, its edge shimmering with a promise of sharpness. The blood sword! I exclaimed internally, astonished by the fact that I had successfully conjured the legendary weapon known to be wielded by a valiant warrior from Cairos—a neighboring nation to Springgan. Apollo had shared stories about it, expressing his dream to create such a weapon one day. Empowered by the gauntlet, I held the blood sword with ease. The blade's edge gleamed, a testament to its lethal potential. Just as the icy shield surrounding me shattered, the dominus seized the opportunity to consume me. Its jaws opened wide as it lunged towards me. Reacting swiftly, I positioned the sw

I shook my head, trying not to picture him naked. "Eww, come out please!" The door burst open suddenly, revealing his wet torso. He just had a towel wrapped around his waist and his hair was wet from the shower. Oh, fuck me already. I licked my lips unknowingly and flicked my eyes to meet his gaze. He had a huge smirk plastered on his face and came closer towards me.

The three Orc Leaders unleashed strange powers out of their weapons, as a blazing spear came out of one of them holding a bow, while a slash of freezing ice came from one wielding an axe, and a gust of slicing winds came out of another carrying a large blade. Chaos felt startled by the colorful barrage of elements, as he instinctively released a power he had forged in his past life… A sudden flash of darkness emerged from his entire body, as an aura of complete and utter chaos began to exude out of his body, forming a natural shield of miasma! The elemental attacks reached Chaos's naturally-formed Miasma Barrier, which quickly turned into nothing! It was as if the Miasma itself canceled thes

“This is impossible.” “So was the Whisper Cut,” he murmured. “So was the Serpent’s Maw. We specialize in impossible.” From the courtyard far below, a horn blew—a long, low note that echoed off the cliffs. A scout’s signal. They pulled apart, the moment receding but not breaking. The world, with its perils and politics, was calling. “The first of the lords’ parties has been sighted,” Leigh said, her warrior’s mask settling back into place, but her eyes remained soft, holding his. “Gryffen’s colors are among them.”