Novel & Cerita The Royal Swordsmen

They are deemed vulnerable in their beast form since they are unable to use body armour. "Bring us victory Alpha, Beta!" Liam nodded to both of them and walked away to find Seraphina, while Aiden and Nicholas walked towards the Royal Warriors who were waiting there for them fully geared. The Royal Pack's battle regiment. Shaped with the finest Soldiers the werewolves and lycan realm could offer, handpicked by Aiden himself from The Royal Training Academy. They are trained and groomed their entire lives to be the finest Killing machines. They are the ones who take part in every battle led by Prince Aiden and his Royal warriors. The King's Guard regiment serves to protect the Castle of Auhesra

“We should use real swords like real men,” Allen said, intending to send him to the floor bleeding like the beaten dog he truly was. He knew the instant he saw him come closer to console him that something was up but maybe it was a good thing since Allen felt that knocking him to the ground was a good way of clearing his mind. Dressed immaculately in his Royal guard clothes and a short blue cloak hanging around his neck, Lozia easily returned to the central part of the Kingdom unhindered.

Nerom was silent for a moment. "It is something I can't handle, it's better to stay out of it." Alkhun thinks it's shameful to hear that from a king-rank swordsman. He turns around looked at the back of Nerom. "What do you mean? Aren't you the only king rank Swordsman of The East??" Alkhun voice was trembling and Nerom looked at him from the side of his eyes. "Sorry..." That was the only thing Nerom could say. ALkhun burst out of anger and started hitting him from the back of his master.

Julie asked him. "He has seen us." Ryder had just finished speaking when there was an unexpected knock on the door. "Please come in." The door was opened by one of the maids, and a middle-aged man wearing a straight black suit and holding something in his hand that was covered in a red robe entered the room. Julie did not wait for the man to bow before she introduced me to him. "He is the Royal Warrior, Mr. Taylor." "He was both your mother's right hand and a trustworthy adviser. As a result, our queen gave him the spare keys to the sword room." Julie stated, with a great deal of hesitation.

A roar exploded from Bruce. Not an ordinary wolf's roar. Not even an Alpha's. The sound shook the fucking cabin. Alpha Tobias's warriors immediately lowered themselves. Lenden's head dropped. Even Kornell paused and bowed instinctively before catching himself. Royal authority thundered through Bruce's voice. The roar of a King. Then Bruce saw Ryan. And I lost him. We launched ourselves across the room. Ryan was already on the floor beneath Kornell and Lenden, struggling to complete his shift. He looked at us.

Then, the man rushed up toward her with his sword in hand. The man’s speed was rapid. It was as if he were a bolt of lightning. He was undoubtedly a swordmaster. His longsword was like a roaming dragon, emitting a cold blade of energy. Every swipe was aimed to kill. Olympias could perceive her opponent’s strength. She kept using the two battle axes in her hands to hold back the man’s attacks. Their blades clashed against one another with resounding clanks. In the end, it was Olympias, who was one of the Five Kings of Regal Palace, who was forced to retreat.

I said. He just sighed and suddenly two warriors came. An archer and a swordsman. Hikaru turned his back, he can't face them well. I talked to them in his behalf, "What brings warriors here?" they bowed down on their knees and said, " I am Ren-Ai and this is Yui. We are both placed under strict and heavy training to protect the royal family" Hikaru faced the pond again while I was observing them well, they looked veracious and obedient.

And Serin, as the winner of the sword fighting competition who became the Crown Prince's guard, would be the main performer. Everyone gathered in the big palace square. The royal family, the palace officials and all the servants. The night was filled with great anticipation. But the air of excitement was silently covered with an inescapable grave. Around the palace were Aprod's archers that had already been scattered, hiding secretly. The sword fighting dance performance began. All the eyes watching the group of sword fighters were beaming with amazement and they gleamed more with fascination when the main performer entered the stage. Dressed in all black from head to toe, face was concealed

When in combat any title didn't seem to matter. The Duke took out his sword, the black sword with a raging red dragon engraved in the handle and growing into the blade. It seemed fantastic and imposing. How many had lost to that sword? No one would dare to answer as it had passed from generations to the most powerful descendants of the Royal House. This time, no one would dare to claim that position but the Duke. "Excellent, boy," the man smiled, though he wasn't that old, he should have been at least a couple of years older than the Duke. "You had managed to control the power within that thing."

An army of knights atop high horses carrying banners of power and royalty March. The duke in knight armor of intricate pattern lifts his hands. "Halt said a captain commanding the army. The sunsets. Alexis and two men walk out to meet Duke Rudeus. "I got your message Alexis, give me one reason why I should not kill you," Said Rudeus swiftly thrusting his sword at Alexis. The frightening speed of his sword can not be compared to Roland.