The Blind Swordsman Novels & Stories

Due to so much blood loss, he was feeling dizzy. She turned her face to the other side once he got on the sword, slightly moving away from him. A gasp left her lips as she was about to trip back but he quickly grabbed her arm, pulling her closer to himself where her half was completely touching his front. "Expand your sword a little more." She said, sounding stern as ever. "Pardon me but this is not an ordinary sword. It's my dark blade, it doesn't let anyone ride it other than its master." He said with a faint smile on his face. He was relieved that she was coming with him without him forcing her.

Caelum roared, his gravelly voice shaking the very foundations of the mountain, "and I will tear your soul out of that hollow armor!" Commander Vane didn't hesitate. He surged forward in a blur of black steel and crimson lightning, his anti-solar blade descending in a lethal, executioner's strike aimed directly at Caelum’s neck!

BLADE 3. Pain. It was all I felt when I shot my eyes opened. I felt so sore and tired. The memories of how Lorenzo plunged deeper into me last night filled my mind. He was so cruel to me. I didn't find any enjoyment in it at all. I tried lifting my hands and I was happy It was back to functioning. My tit hurts too as a result of the sucking he did last night.

She faintly felt that the sword was slowly getting her powers and she smirked at how cunning the sword is. She pointed at the sword and giggled. She didn’t expect the sword to be that shameless. “Leen, have you seen a shameless sword before?” The sword flinched and Lixien curved up her lips. The sword can even understand what she says. Leen blinked her eyes and tilted her head. ‘How can a sword be shameless?’ There was also a rumor that the sword has a guardian who wears a white customized clothes. What can that mean except that the sword is a man itself? The sword slightly moved forward.

The Cobra’s spear showed that he was a spear wielder that took the agility route. Following behind them were the last 2 gladiators, the Blind Monk and the Silent Assassin. The Blind Monk, according to his name had a blind eye which covered with a white cloth. He had a slightly darker tone and looked like he was an Indian monk. He wielded a broad sword as his weapon while his teammate, the Silent Assassin chose 2 sharp daggers. The sight of these 5 gladiators charging forward looked extremely imposing and intimidating, as these same 5 already set a frightening record of destroying other teams with this same momentum.

“That’s right. Look at it as two birds with one stone. He planned to have this swordsman challenge you to a duel to the death if I didn’t kill you.” “If you lose, you die. If you win, you’ll cause more trouble for yourself and attract other Island Nation swordsmen.” Harvey narrowed his eyes without saying a word. Five disciples of Longmen emerged from the shadows, all of them brandishing long swords. The Island Nation swordsman touched the long blade strapped on his waist. The next moment., a bright light shone. The disciples trembled. Seconds later they fell to the ground, clutching their throats. Their faces showed resentment and disbelief, as they never imagined this man could be so power

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

The crowd could feel that the heat and cold had collided while looking at the swords on the stage. “Let me introduce to you the Blaze Wild Sword and the Deadly Glaze Sword. Blaze Wild Sword is a must be suggested for the people who had fire attributes and were accustomed to fire. The Deadly Glaze Sword is for the people who had Ice attributes. These swords are made by a Grade 5 Novice Armament Master.” Lark Oz said while showing them the swords that Luna had made.

"Battle raged on across the continent, until finally, Markelus faced off with Eon. He drove his sword to the tyrant's heart, and killed him. Henceforth he became known as the Godslayer, and his weapon, the-" "Sword of the Godslayer." Minos swung his arms sidewards, like a musician that just delivered a heartwarming ballad. "So you're not really after my father, you're after the sword." "Yes." "You could have just said that." "Where's the fun in that?" "The only one who had fun in this room was you." Cassana glanced at Rei, who gave her an affirmative nod. "I hope you're not planning to be a bard, because you are terrible at it."

She wasn't the only one angry but her wolf was getting pissed. Sabrina trembled in discomfort when Tiana's sword cut the side of her hand. She touched her hands to notice the blood gushing out from the huge slice. "That's what happens to a blabbermouth," Tiana muttered, not giving Sabrina the chance to recover as she aimed to slice her with her sword again.