Novel & Cerita The Sword Of God

She comically commented. "Well, it's a pretty long story, and a complicated one too." "I'm not one to listen to long stories, especially ones that involve a Nephilim sword and a crested family member from North Angus." Alicia kept wondering what that term meant. Slejj referred to her sword as such, and now Lora was calling it that as well.

“Time I start being serious.” As soon as he said those words, the trio, Ashwin, Llewellyn and Odin appeared. Their obsidian scalera's glaring at the living deity with hate and fury that was uncontested. Ashwin darted forward, Fire enveloping his skin, turning him into a living torch of conflagration. He reared his hand and punched the air releasing a massive torrent of scorching, and disintegrating flames towards Nave. The God targeted merely feigned the flames as an annoyance and swung the holy sword releasing a slash that had banishing properties. The slash tore right through the flames and pulled them with it, erasing them from existence ensuring the Nave survives the attack.

They had equine's soles instead of normal human limbs, long scarves like hijab, and a metal gauntlet in each hand. Taking a deep breath, I decided that it was time to stop hiding my power. It doesn't even matter if I kept reserving it; those assholes already know about me. Letting out a great guttural cry, "Soul sword," I yell. Before I could even take a step, my bow and arrow disappeared, then appeared again with the rune sword. Gathering all the strength in my leverage, I raised my sword high above my head, and I could feel the end of the sword nearly touching my back. "The Smith God of War," I said again, lowering the sword.

Christian squinted his eyes. “At least, that’s what we are hoping it does. You see, the moon swords aren’t normal swords. They are ancient and were believed to have been used by the moon goddess herself. They are the swords she used against Mizkeal. It was the moon swords that defeated him centuries ago and also the swords the moon goddess used to cut him into 23 parts,” Levi explained. I peered at him, knitting my brows. “And… those swords have been with Alpha Kings ever since?” Christian tilted his head.

He knew that persuading Lily Moon was futile, so he shifted his attention to Sebastian. "Junior Brother Sebastian, it's good that you want to help Junior Sister. I appreciate it, but unfortunately, your cultivation is still shallow. If you go, you won't be of any help to Junior Sister; instead, you might cause trouble. It's better to consider it carefully." At this point, Alexander waved his hand, and a green sword appeared in his hand. "This sword is called the Pure Yang Meridian Sword, a mysterious-grade treasure sword that I used when I built the foundation. As long as Junior Brother Sebastian promises not to cause trouble, I will give this sword to you."

’ everybody assumed impatiently. Tension of the crowd was aroused in alarm, their hearts raced with unwelcoming anticipation. Finally, a figure emerged from the huge waves as a victor, the sword of Eryndor– Eryndor, exhausted but triumphant, his Conch shell still clutched in his hand.

The children also followed because their parents wanted the four to survive. Back to Ares, the god of war took out a golden sword from his hand, and the sword flashed fiercely. Along with a flash of thunder that continues to be a momentary light because the sun is being devoured by dark clouds. He dashed towards Morgan and swung the blade towards Morgan's arm which was quickly repelled by an invisible force. The golden sword almost flew out of his hand if it weren't for a god holding the sword. The flow of blood in Ares's body was racing faster, anger had blinded his senses. Then he swung the origin of the sword at any immortals around him. The creatures died instantly.

Its three heads and six arms trembled, and in a flash, it transformed into three separate daemonic gods. Each of the three daemonic gods wielded a different weapon: a long sword, a steel whip, and a large saber. They launched a combined attack, crashing down on the battlefield like a storm. Kayne commanded, "Fall back, everyone! Leave this to me! Sword Rain!" The sword case on his back suddenly opened, and countless sword rays shot out from it. Under Kayne’s control, the myriad sword rays formed into a rain of swords, splitting into three streams that targeted the three daemonic gods.

Previously, I didn't have time to identify them, but it's clear that both are incredibly powerful swords with different attributes and abilities. [Dual Sword Althea and Nerezza] [Description: White Sword Althea: Goddess Althea represents fate, truth, justice, and knowledge. She holds the pure white thread of destiny and wisely guides and influences the fate of humans. Goddess Althea symbolizes determination, honesty, and respect for moral values. Black Sword Nerezza: Goddess Nerezza represents dark destiny, symbolizing darkness, uncertainty, and transformation. She holds the dark thread of destiny and embodies the mysterious and powerful aspects of fate. Goddess Nerezza represents steadfastn

"Who's there?" The sudden scene halted Charles' movements. "This sword…" Only Oliver was staring at the sword as his eyes widened. "It's the Duo Moon Sword. Could it be Sword Goddess?" Sword Goddess? Even Charles' expression changed. He took a sharp breath. Sword Goddess was considered a legend. There was a year when Sword Goddess traveled to various parts of Dragonia with her sword. Whenever she encountered injustice, she would take action, resolving it with just one move. To this day, no one had ever been worthy enough to see her second move.