Novel & Cerita Swords & Potions

Of course, his clothes wouldn't be complete without his sword, Scorpion. Scorpion and Sagittarius are swords from the ancient times, it already exists since Seruvia's era. Because of the works piling on his table since the day he took over the throne, he didn't had a spare time to visit his favorite place in the palace── the pond on the west wing── so his feet automatically brought him there as he walked in the palace's grounds.

A pole of golden light appeared in his hand and he could feel something solid, and not long after, the sword had materialised in his hand. “Whoa!” Matthew inspected the sword and swung it slowly around. He could feel the weight of the sword in his hand. The sword looked almost identical to his original one, only that it now had a blue crystal on the guard and also had a golden dragon head as the guard itself. “It worked!” Matthew shouted in awe. “Nicely done! Try summoning other things. The ones that we scanned.” Arshild was also getting excited. Matthew dismissed the sword and it disappeared reversely of how it appeared. Then he went on to summon numerous weapons into his hands, axe, spear,

Cain stretched his arms out at his sides, a dual sword in each hand. The pommels were silver, swirling and curving like crescent moons as they inched down the obsidian blades. His dark hair cascaded down his shoulders. When paired with the armor and swords, Cain looked as deadly as a warrior for the House Viotto should.

It's an endless stream of merriment. This creature was elegant, the aura around him loudly spoke royalty. The love in his eyes seems to be stronger than any story I had heard of love potion's power. The waves of the tender love I felt protruding from him was stronger than my little tender heart that had never in real time experience love.

“Hmm? Well, if you’re interested, the first sword goes by Xyan, the Sword of Divinity. As for the second and third ones, they’re Xyan, the Sword of Benevolence, and Xenith, the Sword of Sovereignty… Empyrean was the fourth sword, I believe, and it’s the Sword of Might. The Sword of Nobility, on the other hand, is Titan, which is also the fifth sword.” “As for swords six and seven, both of them are the Swords of Love, Gwaine and Morgen. The eighth sword is the one you’re currently wielding, Fishgut, the Sword of Courage. If I remember correctly, the ninth one is called Jochem, the Sword of Solitary, and as for the final sword, it goes by the name of Charmella, the Sword of Elegance!” “Each of

"And how can I do that?" "Pristine said that there is a potion out in the human world. If you can get that potion for me, I will become the first king of the vampires and attain all the powers a king should have. Everyone will call me the king," answered Phil. His two different eye colors, one blue and the other one green, were getting darker at the thought of unadulterated power. "And may I know where that potion is?" inquired Alexander. "It is with a girl. Pristine will give you all the details. You just have to bring the potion from her as soon as possible and —"

After some hesitation, the drow grabbed the potion and took a sip. "I practically perfected that brew. You don't have to worry about running out of that anymore, and you don't need to buy outside. They overcharge Sunlight in the market." Otheric waited for the potion to take effect. After a few moments, Cassana grabbed his wrist, took the gloves off his hand, and pulled his fingers into the light. "See? So you don't have to walk outside with all those layers on." She finally succeeded in pulling down his hood. Otheric gave a warm smile.

Two sets of armor, two sets of bows with a magic stone in the center of the bow, and two sets of vials containing dragon potions. "What is this?" asked King Edgar Barnabas. "Use it. These were weapons and armor made by Dwarves using dragon scales as their base material. Each weapon was equipped with a magic stone that was formed from a dragon's magic pool. Then, keep the small bottle containing the dragon potion to increase energy and heal wounds during battle. The number of these weapons is limited, but I want you to have them," said Edmund proudly. "Dragon swords, dragon shield, dragon armor, and dragon bows?" asked King Edgar Barnabas, taking his sword and drawing it from its sheath. The

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.