Novel & Cerita The Sworn Sword Audiobook

Kat POV The flash of pale fur crashed into the executioner who stumbled backward, dropping the heavy broadsword as he struggled to keep his balance. And then, absolute chaos ensued. Some of the young members of the Council leapt to their feet and I heard a chorus of swearing and curses from their lips as they realised what was happening. “Get the sword, you fucking idiot!” I heard one of them shout at the rather stunned executioner who fumbled for a moment before he found and picked up the broadsword, gripping it as if his life depended on it.

Count Croyso smiled and nodded, asking Thomas to take it. Selena brought out a dazzling short sword, its sheath made of gold and encrusted with gems, the hilt adorned with a large, lustrous pearl. It was incredibly valuable. Holding the sword with both hands, Selena said, “Father, you are a warrior, and this sword suits you perfectly. I went to great lengths to find it, so you must like it, or I’ll take it back!”

As he was talking, Lou’s voice trailed off. At this moment, he was staring wide-eyed at David in front of him in shock. Because a long red sword had appeared in David’s hand at some point. The long sword was not scary. What was terrifying was the long sword in the hands of the Eternal Golden Body. That was no ordinary sword. It was a Soulbound Weapon, a priceless treasure! Lou had been a dishonest merchant for so many years, but all his savings added up was still not enough to buy a Soulbound Weapon.

John then rushed out with a lunge, raised his fist and charged towards Severin. The former saintmen, Gresham, Drake and several others all fell into the hands of Severin. As the number one enemy of Primordial Sacred Land, John naturally did not dare to look down upon Severin. He knew very well that he should never take him lightly, so the moment he rushed out, he immediately used his best spiritual treasure. It was a broadsword that shone with blazing hot fire. The principles of law condensed around it, and the aura lingered around it. It was absolutely extraordinary.

“Do you swear that you will preserve, protect and defend the Realm and that you will do right to all manner of people according to law, without fear or favor, affection or ill-will?” “We do,” they said again. I let myself smile. “Good,” I said. The audience gave a small chuckle. One of my warriors handed me a sword. I held it, blade up and both Birgir and my mother cut themselves on the fleshy part of their palm. I did the same. Birgir held his palm to mine and then my mother did. I began to recite:

Now get ready for your holy sword. Four mighty Archangels appeared from all the four corners of the celestial world with their swords in their right hand. All the four Archangels meet in front of me simultaneously and strangely their clash made a heavy noise and to my surprise, they turned into a beautiful single sword before me. The voice continued, take it mentioned your name and command it to obey you. It has been programmed with your name because it is your property. I stretched forth my hand and it came straight into my right hand. It was so powerful that I couldn’t stand but it was turning me around. I gathered the courage and shouted listen to me holy sword my name is prince Douglas

“I wear the story that it inhabits and it must follow all that I say. It is my weapon, a fearsome blade that can slice through anything in this realm or any other.” Jimmy could see the Anunnaki desperately wanted to resist, but his words went to work on it. It began to flicker and lose its current form, reshaping itself into a blurry, obsidian broadsword in Jimmy’s hands. The hilt of the sword crackled against Jimmy’s palms, shot through with a deadly electrical charge. Mr Isimud applauded with slow deliberation, smiling sardonically. “Excellently played,” he said. “The white knight is armed, but can he deliver the coup de grâce?”

“They don’t go out of tune.” It was true, the warlock’s strumming was flat. “It won’t be much longer,” Aurien added. I was not sure if he spoke to the wagon driver or me. “Do you know what Rivyn’s sword does?” I asked him. He looked at me and arched a brow. “He said you would discover it for yourself, Liera.” “I hope it does something useful,” I took the sword from its scabbard and examined the blade. The inscriptions caught the torch light.

Boro stood and slammed his right fist into his left palm and pressed them to his chest, saluting his new Lord. With a audible sigh of relief Lord Jetir nodded to Boro acknowledging his deference and then stood up and walked around the table. He streched out his hand, and motioned for Boro to hand him his blade. He drew his sword from it's scabbard, the sound it made was like the sound of city bells chiming for the first morning hour, a single clear Sssshhrrunngg, and offered him the sword hilt first.

So this holy sword is a fragment of the Holy grail? Hakan: The Light Saber, that's the name of the sword. If you were to look properly at the blade near the handle you should see a symbol of the Grail. Any artifact that has that symbol is a legendary artifact that is also a fragment of the Holy Grail. The other artifact at our possession is known as the Book of Life. We have never been able to decipher the full content of the book of life but it is because of that artifact that we learnt Spirit summoning and healing spells. Honestly most of our advanced spells were revealed to be taken from the book of life. It is believed that in that book also lies a spell to revive the dead but no one has