The First Sword Of Earth Novels & Stories

"I feel like a spear." "That's because the earth doesn't play defense, brother," Cord grunted, walking over to the heavy iron chain. The old Master of the Forge didn't touch the glowing metal. He just looked down into the mile-deep shaft, staring at the terrifying yellow-white glow of the liquid magma with the profound respect of a man who had finally met his match. "We built the perfect sword," Cord murmured, leaning on his massive hammer. "And the earth reminded us that it owns the fire that forged it."

I whispered then walked ahead leaving him in JD's care. As I walked quickly on the road I carefully observed the environment to see if they were hiding and waiting for the right moment to strike. My sword wasn't the holy sword, but that didn't mean it was a regular sword. UREX was a sword forged and given to one of the brave kings of our past. It was blessed by the high priest that the gods then favored. It not only acted as a shield to any sort of magic, it was also the second best to the holy sword.

Understanding the power of heaven and earth and reaching the realm of unity with them was the true path. Above Alexander, swords imbued with fire manifested out of thin air, one after another, until there were hundreds before stopping. These swords were all composed of the elemental power of fire between heaven and earth. Sensing the enemy's approach, Alexander softly uttered, "Go." The airborne fire swords descended, flying toward Shadowy Insect. Unable to dodge, Shadowy Insect was pierced by many fire swords and sustained serious injuries. "Haha. You want to kill me like this? You're just waiting to die!" Despite being injured, Shadowy Insect became even more frantic.

I looked at Hayden amazed. "WOAH" I whispered out loud. "The legend says that whenever James held this sword, he first washed it in the water of the Lapis patera so his conquest would be just, fair and everlasting" I walked towards the stone bowl and dipped the sword in the water. The blade shimmered and glowed in the water. I took it out from the water and placed it back inside the scabbard and strapped it. I covered it with my sweatshirt and looked around watching other weapons that had the names of other families engraved on them. I walked towards the exit and placed my hands on the wall. The wall opened and we walked on the other side, in the basement and the wall behind us turned solid.

COME FORTH HOLY SWORD COVENANT! *A white-blue striped colored swords comes out at Elaine's hands* Haha, haha! So that's why you called the sword saint, then let me show you mine as will, COME FORTH SWORD AT THE THRONE OF THE GOD OF ZERONITY I CALL UPON YOU THE GOD OF ZERONITY TO COME TO ME AND LET ME USE YOU HEAVENLY GOD SWORD EXDILDURAL! *Then a white-golden cloud appeared out of nowhere there the sword exdildural come out at the clouds and going towards taso's direction then taso grabs the sword and taso said*

What the hell," another soldier screams. I turn around and see the dead soldier's partner. Too close to shoot, he lunges and grabs my shotgun. The two of us fighting over my shotgun, we roll around on the ground. Still holding onto my shotgun, not letting it even slip from my hand, the other soldier's eyes look down. He must have seen my stabbed wound because he lets go with one hand and punches my wound. The pain shoots throughout my whole body, forcing me to scream and accidentally let go of my shotgun. I hold my stabbed wound and shake. Looking around, I see the soldier crawling on the ground. Pushing himself up and turning around, he pumps the shotgun before turning around and aiming it

For a short while each morning, the citadel felt almost peaceful. Adrian stepped into the open courtyard with his sword resting against his shoulder. The stone beneath his boots was cold, still damp with the night’s lingering frost. Thin mist curled along the edges of the training grounds, giving the towering walls a ghostlike appearance. He set the sword down carefully in the center of the courtyard. The weapon was enormous—nearly as tall as his shoulder and heavy enough that most soldiers struggled to lift it with both hands. Adrian lifted it easily. The familiar weight settled into his grip like an old companion.

"I have a very important matter that needs to be discussed with you" " What is it? ". " They know about the swords".She turned to me. "Who knows about the sword and how and there are two? ". "I can not tell you who they are. With time you will get to know. Yes there are two. The Sword of Sacrifice is the other one. One of your enemy's ancestors used to work for me. One of them deceived me so I banned them from coming on my land. If their ancestors had not served me so long I would have removed their existence by now" She was fuming by now as if remembering the incident has made her blood boil. She composed herself .

We were all monsters now. Adam had been the first to embrace what we were-werewolves, creatures bound by the moon. He'd called it a blessing, a gift from the Moon Goddess Selene. Our grandmother had sacrificed herself to protect us, invoking the ancient powers of our ancestors. But for all her intentions, the result was something that couldn't be undone.

"But you must hurry. My sister grows furious everyday. She doesn't cause any harm, which is suspicious to me. She just sits and await your arrival" "Does she know I journeyed to find the sword of death?". "She doesn't",Anastasia said. "That's the advantage you have. You remember everything I told you?". Serena nodded. Then she watched as Anastasia held her hand over the earth. A crack appeared and hot larva poured out. Before her astonished eyes, a gleaming red metal emerged from the earth, rotating before her eyes. "The sword of death",Serena whispered. To be continued....