Thunder Sword Novels & Stories

I retort. Thorne's eyes flash the familiar red. He stands and the queen tumbles to the ground off of his lap. It was a funny sight. He strides towards me, his beautiful jaw clenched. This is my opportunity to rip his heart out. I fly towards him but I'm knocked back and down to the floor by and invisible barrier.

He let out a shout, and forty Soul Swords condensed into one massive one, fusing into Fane's sword. With a slash, the sword clashed with the vibrant thunder. Everyone merely heard a boom as the two attacks clashed violently against each other. Waves and waves of energy were pouring out. At that moment, everyone's eyes were widened. Even if the light was incredibly bright, hurting their eyes, they were still not willing to avert their gaze. They were worried they would miss out on any detail. After some crackling noises, the gray slash sliced the thunderbolts in half! The gray slash had noticeably lost a portion of its power, but it still raced toward David!

The witches closed in, their laughter echoing like a chorus of nightmares. Something inside Aqua snapped. A surge of dark energy, unfamiliar and terrifying, welled up within her. She felt her pendant grow hot against her skin, the clear crystal turning black as smoke. The air around her crackled with raw power as she turned back towards the attackers, her fear morphing into a blinding rage.

" Luke was a whirlwind of emotion, spilling out words like a broken dam. Holly, on the other hand, might as well have been a statue. Eventually, she had had enough. She pulled out something that made Luke go silent. It was as if someone hit his mute button. It was a tiny camera. Luke had lost track of it after that day. He figured it was hidden in the bushes, gone for good. He never guessed it would end up in Holly's hands. Luke's face lost all color. Still, he tried to bluff. He spoke with a smile that did not reach his eyes, "W-what's that?" Holly's eyes were piercing as she watched Luke's pathetic show. "Cut the act, Luke. I didn't just find this gadget, I heard your little chit chat with

Even if they would still respond if the master only used their energy. Rion's sword was named Zephyr. The 'gentle breeze', even though the attack was not anything gentle at all. It was always deadly, but with the minimum wound. This is how Rion could show a little compassion to those who fell as his enemies. A quick, merciful death.

He activated the spiritual energy within him, gathering it on his Thunder Blade. The Thunder Blade gleamed with a cold light, and a crimson hue appeared on the blade. "Crazy Blade Strike!" A sharp and fierce blood-red blade light cut through the air, flashing through the moonlit woods. Just as the blade light was about to touch Sebastian's body, a semi-transparent shield appeared in front of him. Clang! When the blade light struck the shield, the shield dissipated, and the blade light was also neutralized. Sebastian was unharmed, showing no signs of damage.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Terrifying attacks and explosions burst out continuously in the domain of Saber and Sword Intent within the wind, rain, lightning, and thunder. The power that was enough to destroy everything began to tremble this world, and the force field formed by the Emperor Style of Saber and Sword disappeared in an instant. "AHHH!" Ding Tong's roar of unwillingness and anger came from the violent thunder, lightning, wind, rain, and energy turbulence.

With a crackling sound, a dark red lightning bolt coiled up along the blade of his greatsword. The moment this dark red lightning appeared, Guillermo could not help but feel his heart jump with alarm. It was the ancestral power of the Highland Tribe, the legacy of Arcturus the Unbroken, Primordial Thunder! Andrew held his sword upright, pointing it directly at Guillermo's face as he narrowed his eyes. Then, the red lightning on his blade suddenly shot straight into the sky. Half of Chetvine's night sky suddenly turned red. It was an unnatural red, closer to a dark burgundy, almost like blood.

she said, putting the plate down and putting her hands on her hips. “I want to see her” I said, sounding like a broken record. “Hailstorm” Lacy sighed, “She’s… she’s not her. Her name is Rayden” “Maybe she just forgot her name or something, she was two for goodness sake when she ran off” “Rayden isn’t a common name someone just picks up Hailstorm. She can’t be her” “Can’t I just…” “We’re not going to convince you of anything else are we?”

The problem of the dragon's blood overheating his body into combustion had been greatly reduced as well, giving Wilbur a lot more time to deal with it. After thinking for a little more, Wilbur picked up the thin sword. It had the attribute of being indestructible, which meant that it could withstand any sort of pressure and could also destroy anything. In comparison to the thunder cleaver, however, the thin sword was a lot lighter than what Wilbur was used to. Well, there was nothing he could do about that. After giving it some thought, Wilbur sat down cross-legged. He had the thin sword float in the air before him, channeling his thunder energy to strike the thin sword.