The Bronze Bow Novels & Stories

It appeared that the weapon was emitting the aura of an elite-quality spiritual treasure. Its quality fell precisely between superior-quality and on the cusp of becoming an elite-quality spiritual treasure. Severin speculated that the original craftsman might have lacked enough essence from the metal Uru. However, the bow still stood as the pinnacle among spiritual treasures. With the addition of enough metal Uru, it could evolve into a true elite-quality spiritual treasure.

"Enchantment, Dragon's breath." The arrow began to release a brown glow. The mirage of a dragon appeared in the "arrowhead" and disappeared a couple of seconds later. When the longbow came accompanied by the chief smith, the Chief took the weapon in hands and talked a bit with the man, who was a bit stunned about the crazy idea but decided to give his review after seeing it in action. "Enchantment, Anguish." The reddish bark of the longbow began to glow brightly, three circles appeared in front of the longbow, and another three covered the Chief's forearm.

"I'm sure, bring me your bow!" "Okay... okay!" The archer coach hesitated for a moment and finally nodded. Not long after, two archery coaches came up with a longbow with ancient Chinese engraved on it. Seeing this black and domineering longbow, the group of people were all stunned. What... what exactly was this longbow that required two people to lift? The leading archery coach placed the bow in front of Yang Xiao and introduced it in front of everyone. "This bow is called Overlord Bow. It's said that it was personally used by Xiang Yu. The bow body is made of black iron, weighing 125 kilograms."

Jeremy was in thought, as he glanced at Ishmael. “Come with me.” Jeremy said, as he started navigating the vault. After a few twists and turns they arrived in front of a granite pedestal. “This may be of interest, considering that you are a scout.” Jeramy lifted the item slowly, and carefully passed it to Ishmael. “I do not know the origin of the peculiar item. However, what I can tell you is a little bit of the materials and the construction of it. This is actually a reverse bow, crafted out of an alloy that is rather strange. The metal rivals that of ash in weight, but exceeds the durability of steel. From what I have concluded, it should be an alloy from that before our forefather’s age.

It shows to me a perfect beauty of an art. I observed her from the upper deck. Lucah has brought the new set of bow and arrows. The reason why I asked him is that I remembered that I threw away Athena's bow when we first met. I know it was an expensive bow. She will definitely going to use it in this competition. She had an expensive bow, and yet she was using an ordinary one presently in her practice.

Natalia screamed. From the third cargo tender, Alpha Torin didn't rise to his full height; he simply dropped his weight against the iron frame of a grain crate, his massive arms drawing a captured imperial composite bow until the horn limbs groaned under the tension. He didn't use a standard steel point; the arrow tip was wrapped in a rag soaked in the pungent, greasy lard used to grease the piston rods. The bowstring snapped with a sharp, metallic twang.

The entire square has fallen into a still that makes even the wind feel like it is disturbing whatever has just happened. A large expanse of people, as far as my eyes can see, are still on one knee before me…old men with their shoulder length silver hairs, young women clutching their children to their chests, hunters who are still carrying with their their bows from the day’s hunt, even blacksmiths with the soot still staining their hands. Every single one of them had their heads bowed. A sudden frantic vibration hums at the base of my throat, betraying the calm facade I am fighting so hard to keep.

, and Zephyros squirmed uncomfortably on his horse. "We shall com backeth f'r t lief brownie."Morpheus answered in her similar tongue when the Brownie's huge eyes began to look sad. It wasn't as funny anymore when a Brownie stretch a purple seven-eight inch tool that I'd never seen before in my life but looked very much like...

“Look, the fire is spreading quickly. You need to get us out of here, or we’re next.” Zephyra pressed her lips together, turning back towards Tonya. Brady was right. The fire was spreading quickly, and Tonya was no longer moving. She gritted her teeth and shoved the guilt away, running over to her bow and quiver. She slung the quiver around her waist, taking out an arrow on her way back over to Brady. Using the bladed arrowhead, Zephyra cut him free. Then she ran over to Ethan. How was she going to cut through the chains? “Move,” Zephyra heard Brady say, and she stood. He held the fireplace poker like a baseball bat, wavering a little. He looked ready to spill his lunch again.

Then, she lured him into it alive to kill him. "Roar, I am not convinced. I don’t want to die!" The man let out a roar before he died, but everything was a given. The Mystic Maiden grabbed the bow and arrow, which were firmly in his hand, took a look, and was moved. "It is the Arash's Bow, the prehistoric divine artifact. No wonder it is so powerful." Alex also looked at it. "It seems to be broken." The Mystic Maiden nodded. "And fortunately so, otherwise you would have died long ago... However, I have a way to repair it."