The Legend Of Sword Domain 소설 & 이야기

"So let's continue. I was there when the great battle of the three realms happened ten thousand years ago. I was the guardian of the black crystal back then, Jidah." There was buzzing noise among the crowd. Some of them were scared. Some of them were honoured to see the legendary warrior of the sky realm which they only heard on the stories and books. "How can you prove it to us?" Someone asked. "You were defeated by those cunning daughters of Demon Master Lucis, right?" "Yeah!"

He was fast at learning, if not too fast, he broke his master's record by making a million swords in two days. The kingdom where he had learnt was the neighboring village to his own, and his fame had reached all kingdoms. A man that could single handedly build war weapons for a whole country's armies in a day. And for that he was Barred from making weapons. So he became too bored that he left the country and went back to the country where he was born.

It smelled of damp stone, old hay, and solitude. Makil was already there, warming up with a series of fluid stretches that further betrayed his training. He wore similar clothes to yesterday, and two practice longswords were thrust into the ground at the center of the yard. Leigh arrived silently, a shadow detaching from the deeper shadows of the archway. She'd re-braided her hair tightly. She said nothing, simply walked to the center, pulled one sword from the earth, and tested its weight. "No rules," Makil said, pulling the other. "First to yield, or be disarmed."

She could feel her body is trembling but she couldn't move even one step. Amayah's eyes widened even more as the two people who had killed her mother and sister slowly walked towards her. She stared at the blade of the two swords in their hands. The swords are stained with blood from the bodies of her mother and Sister Aloha. And soon those swords will also be stained with her blood.

Then he grabbed a belt another soldier was holding and unsheathed a longsword. Scarlett had never seen one close up, but she knew its name. Most of the women in Karai used smaller swords, poleaxes, axes, or lances. But a sword was just a piece of metal. The wielder had to know how to use it in order for it to be effective. “And what is your name, Mr.?” “Humbert,” he said, giving a small bow. “Fire… or magic tricks of any sort aren’t allowed.” “I won’t need any magic,” said Scarlett, smiling.

Legends also stated that it possesses the spirit of the God of War, Ares that makes it so much powerful. “This is the extent of my help.” He said “This is such a precious thing to hand me. Are you sure it’s just right to give me this?” He’s still hesitant to receive such grace “Yes. I know that my sword is in good hands” he simply said and smiled “From today on, you’ll be taking place on this world. This will be your new home.” He added as he handed him the ring and the sword

Elena's POV Dante Romano's gaze faltered slightly as he looked at the die on my desk. He recognized it immediately, having personally ordered its creation years ago. He had placed a weighted core in it, meticulously engineered to ensure that regardless of how it was thrown, it would always land on the exact same side—one. He raised his hand to rub his temples, letting out an exasperated sigh. "Please quit playing around, Elena. You ought to know how troublesome this case is. If the Romano Famiglia loses its business in Vallenzia, the entire Famiglia's foundation will be shaken.

He coughed up blood and was upset as he asked, "How… How did you know my sword domain's weakness?" "You probably should know the reason before you die. First, your sword domain only showed me two colors, which were black and white. This is an obvious clue. The sword domain can only be maintained with balanced dark and light. "Second, only a major martial god can maintain sword domain. When we exchanged attacks, I was able to detect that you're only a normal martial god. That means your sword domain is an imitation sword domain. All I needed to do was destroy the balance of dark and light to destroy your sword domain."

“Of course! She wanted to raise the swords!” “A sword is the king of soldiers. How much blade aura would be condensed if so many divine swords were gathered and buried inside the sword grave? It’d be simply unimaginable. And, the blade aura could help her raise a peerlessly divine sword!” Alex asked, “What kind of sword is that?” Lena said, “I heard my mother mention it before. Rumor has it that Saria Zomer’s plan to raise the sword was actually a success! The sword that she raised belonged to her brother-in-law. It’s called... the Godslayer!”

As soon as he spoke, Alexander shot forward toward Narlem, determined to take one of Narlem's fingers. "A tiger without its roar, you're all talk." The infuriated Narlem sharply turned, unleashing his Lord of War's Domain. For someone who cherished his life so much, he would not just surrender. He would resist. Alexander formed a sword seal with his right hand. Sword energy swirled around his right arm, shattering his opponent's Lord of War's Domain with one strike, his figure facing no obstruction. People gasped in astonishment. He was poking a monster's nest, each one stronger than the last.