Novel & Cerita Sword Of Rupture

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.

He looked at me, he’s trying not to cry when he said, “ I know that we can’t love each other. But I will do everything to have you. I don’t know why I fell in love to you. After this war, I will steal you from Hikaru.” I felt those words were cheesy, but I remembered the twins, “ But Hikaru and I have children.” I saw his face turned red and anger was painted on it. He punched the wall, I was surprised on what he did. I looked at his hand, it was bleeding. He was very angry that he avoided me. He went t get his sword and left angrily. My heart ached so much about the situation, it was complicated. I cried in the armory. It took me a while before I calmed myself. I get Destiny’ sword and retu

He needed to end this, and quickly, lest Mika take advantage and win. Boro closed his eyes and opened his mind, he was the void. He felt the air stir as Mika moved in to capitalize on this moment, thinking Boro had given up. He was dead wrong, Boro felt the blade move through the rising daylight, and moved his body almost as if on its own, without thought, acting on pure instinct. His blade, the same type of single edged sword his father had used, the one that he had named Honor, moved as if to block Mika's but instead he ducked, and moved around it, weaving under the path of the blade, and at the last second he turned his own so that the flat of it struck Mika on his wrist, breaking it clea

Chris’s arms tighten around me catching me as I fall unable to keep myself up right from the pain. “What’s wrong?” Panic evident in Chris’s voice. “It’s breaking” Is all that I say barely over a whisper. I don’t know how I knew but that pain was the bond beginning to break. Everything just goes black.

Ezekiel breathed out as he pulled the second fragment of the Sword of the Doombringer from the current owner. He pulled his sword and smiled at the level of destruction he had caused in this world. The Scythe of Death vibrated in his grip, but the power continued to flow smoothly as if Ezekiel's level of darkness was slowly catching up with the darkness that powered the Scythe.

He lifted his right hand; a big black sword appeared firmly in his hand, accompanied by a crisp sound. The big black sword had a chilly aura, and it was a purple category weapon.

“So… Kronos. Who exactly are you? Why were you so sure about the Spirit Sword King’s sword?” “You don’t need to know.” He replied and nudged his glasses. Right, that doesn’t prove he’s stronger than Kuroyuki Shiroha. “If you had some more advanced, more powerful weapons, why did you gave me junk? Are those even junk?” “Two double-edged swords, a broad-axe, and two longswords. Right… even though they are junks, the weapons you broke costs you 3.6 million CIC. ‘Once broken, consider sold’, I believe you need to pay me the money for the compensation.” (CIC is the money value for Central Imperial Island, also the most expensive money.)

Every mistake, every failure, every lesson. And for the first time, we were united. ⸻ The System’s voice fractured into static. [Warning: Overload — Synchronization unstable.] [Reality boundary collapse: 12%.] The Warden raised his sword, a weapon forged from condensed time. “You are destabilizing the core. If you continue, existence will unravel.” “Maybe it needs to,” I growled. He lunged, the sword slicing through air and light. I caught the blade in my bare hands. Pain seared through me, but I didn’t let go.

Kaze reached his hand out to Hannah. Hannah paused for a second before realizing what Kaze was asking for. She hurled her broken sword over. Kaze took the broken sword and flicked his wrist. “Idiot!” Rio blew up. “You damn Arcadian! Are you looking down on me to fight with a broken sword?” “You’re right. I am looking down on you.” Kaze said aloofly, “A broken sword is enough to kill you.” “You asked for it!” Rio burst out in rage.

His physical body was greatly damaged by it, and cracks appeared on his skin. Sophie said in a soft voice, “Take it slowly. Let the Sword Energy destroy your body repeatedly. When your body rejuvenates, it will develop resistance toward Sword Energy. When that happens, your body will no longer be damaged.” Having one’s body explode was extremely painful even for James. He gritted his teeth and continued even though the pain was excruciating.