Sword Of God Novels & Stories

by Ethan Choi His name is Thorran Savage although he preferred to be called by one syllable nickname “Thor”. Yes, just like the God of Thunder, he’s our god. We call him our god because we had no other choice. Thor is the strongest of the strongest hence there is no comparable word other than god.

A golden chalice manifested around his forehead to receive Logan's attack. Logan's punch made it rumble, but it held his attack. The archbishop whimpered a little from the force. "This is a Godtool!" Logan said and tried to take it. "What are you doing?!" The Scion reeled, alarmed. A golden sword emerged in his hand before he swung it upward. "Another Godtool? You're really rich!" Logan cried, eyes twinkling. He blocked the attack with his Chaos Staff. The energy shockwave from the clash caused the sea to seemingly sink several meters. The God Graders retreated. Even Ater had to step back.

’ everybody assumed impatiently. Tension of the crowd was aroused in alarm, their hearts raced with unwelcoming anticipation. Finally, a figure emerged from the huge waves as a victor, the sword of Eryndor– Eryndor, exhausted but triumphant, his Conch shell still clutched in his hand.

After he put Wilbur and his sentinels' corpses in the Coffin of the Gods, nothing was left. Instead, there were strands of pure energy being fed into Caleb's body, nourishing his meridian nexus. "That's far from enough," Caleb groaned in dissatisfaction. Soon, he reached out to pull out a greatsword which the Crawfords had kept in their armory for a long time. The name of the sword was Overlord, and it was an Ether-grade greatsword that was eight feet long and one foot wide! Here, in the continent of Sacra, the grades of weapons and other tools progressed in the following order: Gold, Mystic, Earthen, Ether, Noble, Royal, Monarch, Exalt, and finally Emperor.

Whoosh! The huge soul sword that was fighting against the three Divine Void Warriors completely swallowed the red light. The grayish-black sharp sword acted as if it came from an abyss as it broke through the attack and defense of the first three Divine Void Warriors. The sword pierced through the bodies of the three Divine Void Warriors within the blink of an eye. As the three huge soul swords pierced through their bodies, the first three Divine Void Warriors instantly turned into red specks of light and floated in midair.

Turning in Rebeca’s direction, Selene asked in a curious tone, “What kind of sword is this? It is not an ordinary sword.” “Of course this is the blessed sword of Seraphim. Only a few high-rank angels have the power and ability to use it. It can destroy all dark energy with a single touch of it,” Rebeca explained till looking in the direction of Dad. What next happened was unexpected for all of us. Dad charged Armaros with that sword and in a swift motion, he cut two wings of Armaross with that Sword and surprisingly Armaros couldn’t even dodge his attack. He was faster than him.

However, Lucas walked slowly toward them with Immemorial Dragon Sword in his hands. Cold sweat drenched their bodies. The disciples of God of Clouds Organization looked at Lucas in horror. "Don't... don't come over." "Of course I have to come over." Lucas revealed a faint smile. He raised Immemorial Dragon Sword in his hands again and shouted, "World-Destroying Sword Script!" ... As he finished his words, the sword fell. It was a God Ranked Skill, World-Destroying Sword Script. Suddenly, countless powerful sword radiance flew out.

He was now certain that Alfredo had already stepped into the level of a martial god. Facing him head-on would be suicide. A martial god was not just a title; it meant becoming something close to divine, a being whose single thought could decide life or death. Alfredo was suspicious, ruthless, and dangerously paranoid. Andrew never would've guessed that in such a short time, the man would already suspect him. Luna frowned and leaned closer to examine the sword in Andrew's hand. "What is this?" Andrew explained, "The Godslayer. I found it by accident in Swordhaven Keep's sword vault; it's been buried there for who knows how long."

Long ago, where demons are attacking humanity and trying to surpass Gods and Goddesses, a magical sword was created by the Gods. His name was Excalibur, he was a sword with a spirit, a sword that can grew with its master, a sword with an ego. Excalibur was made by the combined powers of the Gods, he possesses a power that can even threaten the life of the immortals.

He swung his sword in one fluid motion. Steel collided with steel, and a sharp metallic screech echoed as sparks flew. A lifeless body tumbled over the edge, plunging into the abyss below. It had been a martial god in black robes. He was rather skilled yet unable to withstand the ferocity of Chase's sword. "This sword… Its edge is extraordinary," Chase murmured while narrowing his eyes. The blade radiated a concentrated martial deity aura, interwoven with pure, crackling lightning energy. It was clearly a high-grade spiritual weapon.