Sword Saint Re Zero Novels & Stories

Everyone was stunned to see how one could have this much power. Mitchell, Scarlett, and everyone else couldn’t utter a single word. Daito suddenly felt extremely parched. He slapped himself in the face a few times to make sure that he wasn’t seeing things. Who was Miyata?! He was the Sword Saint of the Shinkage Way, and one of the Island Nations’ God of War! A man like him was considered to be invincible! Yet he was beaten down with a single slap from the kept man, Harvey?!

The three of them, along with other knights, are on their way back to Locrottum's main city. August Frederick is the Emperor and ruler of the Locrottum Empire, which is the largest and wealthiest in all of Samorah. He is also well-known for his outstanding leadership, devotion to his people, and ability to keep peace with the other three empires in Samorah. August Frederick may appear intimidating since he always wears a serious expression on his face, yet his attractive features and face still stand out. People in his empire respected his love and devotion to the Empress, as well as his devotion to the empire.

Turning away from the others, I point the sword in front of me and almost drop it when a flame shoots out but stops before it touches anything. "Whoa," I say softly. When I turn around, I see Wyatt and Jock have swords, but theirs are slightly different. Wyatt's has a blue handle and shoots out ice, enough to freeze someone in place. Jock's has a green handle and shoots out electricity. "I guess you got your answer," Zoe says, staring at the three of us in shock. I smile and nod. "Now we're prepared to kick some ass. Let's see what the next message says, and then we'll head out." I say, putting my sword in the red sheath that magically appeared at my side. Maybe I'll cut Selene some slack as

It hit his shoulder. “You bitch, you’ll pay for this.” Only the leader and the big brute was left. Sora’s guards must’ve decreased their numbers significantly. I ran out of arrows so I had to resort to using the sword. “You’ll die here.” The big brute claimed. I don’t think so. Due to his size, his movements were pretty slow. He managed to hit me with his fist but it’s gonna take a lot more to bring me down. He lunged at me but as he swung, I dodged it and saw an opening. His right side is exposed. I immediately stabbed him and he went down. I pointed my sword at the leader.

Sweat stung her eyes as Nya swung the sword around, just in time to block Rok’s steel blade. The reverberation shook all the way up her arm, but she didn’t have time to let the ache distract her as Rok was bringing the sword around again, this time from the other direction. The tip of the blade almost caught her underneath the chin, but she managed to jump back, raising her arms and shoulders to make herself smaller in the middle. The blade flew up into the air, missing her, but it wasn’t headed away from her for long. Rok was relentless, swiveling around in a full circle and bringing his sword along, ready to cut her in the middle. She was wearing a metal chest plate, but most of her body w

"It's preferable to go home." Afterwards, we put our shoes and immediately head to his bike. We came to the beach on his big sleek motorcycle. It's an amazing black Kawasaki Ninja with some prominent white outlines. I was afraid to have a ride on this beast at first, but I trusted Eren though he tried to scare the hell out of me by burning up the road like grease lightning.

I need a weapon and must shift in order to look. The large room I land in has one piece of furniture with four bare walls. I hit gold when I discover the only cabinet holds weapons. I choose a well-balanced long sword with a jeweled handle. Getting it up to the tower room takes a bit of diligence, but I manage by holding it tight in my talons. As an eagle shifter, I have certain abilities greater than an ordinary eagle but not grossly so, and the sword pushes the limits of what I can carry. Once I've lugged it inside, I rest it on the bed and shift.

Despite his grievous injuries, Zector was recovering. "Alright…" Zector sighed before recounting the events to Adrian. During Adrian's time in Keltes Mountain, the Eastania Sword Demon launched a powerful assault on Sword Sanctuary. Despite being imprisoned deep underground, his immense power managed to break through multiple layers of restrictive barriers and slaughter the guards. Sword Sanctuary suffered significant losses in the clash, and Zector had no choice but to face the Eastania Sword Demon. However, he was quickly defeated, and he fled to seek Adrian's help.

Swoosh! Several beams of sword light ripped through the air. Every beam of sword light meant the death of a saint-level mercenary. Although the saint-level mercenaries had gained the upper hand, six or seven of them died in an instant before they could react. The beams of silver sword light destroyed everything wherever they passed. Even the defense of the saint-level mercenaries was as fragile as a piece of paper in front of these beams. "Bang! Bang! Bang!" The saint-level mercenaries exploded like watermelons smashed by a giant hammer, and blood and bones fell from the sky.

But first… I need to buy something to protect myself. ”Wai, open the store. I want to buy the sacrificial sword“ [Sacrificial sword. A sword that helps the user make a blast that is 10x his normal hit. This would only happen one time for every 25 seconds. It cost 150 harto. You currently have 220 harto. Do you still want to purchase it?] Letting out a sigh, it is not as if I can go on like this without any weapon. But wait… isn't a gun more useful than a sword? I always use a sacrificial sword which is why I was so used to it. But, a sword for long-distance combat, isn't it… a little useless?