Totsuka Sword Novels & Stories

The sword light split and transformed into thousands of Wama Swords instantly in the air. The Wama Swords traveled up to the roof and formed a layer of protective barrier over the temple. A deep voice spoke, “As expected of the Jozo Sword that originated from the Wuia Demon-Slayer Sword. I’ve underestimated you. However, you’re deluded if you think you can protect Taishiʼs Primordial Spirit Tablet and help her enter the Great Historial Land using a skill like this.” Countless gigantic palm-shaped forms appeared behind James and shot toward the Taishi Grand Temple.

before any follow up training. After finishing his 100 Squats, Theo was dead tired, so he took 30 minute rest and start running. from his house to town is only 10 meters, so he decided that the route he will take will be that. running approx. 30 min minute, he took rest. so that he can start swinging the sword. After taking rest Theo took the sword, still mesmerized how beautiful was the black sword, he notice that, there was something engraved in the handle of sword. Theo look at the engraving and read," Agerico, hmm, it must be name of the sword, let see what is written down," he muttered." drop a drop of blood, what does it meant" feeling confused and little bit of fear, Theo decided that

The crowd could feel that the heat and cold had collided while looking at the swords on the stage. “Let me introduce to you the Blaze Wild Sword and the Deadly Glaze Sword. Blaze Wild Sword is a must be suggested for the people who had fire attributes and were accustomed to fire. The Deadly Glaze Sword is for the people who had Ice attributes. These swords are made by a Grade 5 Novice Armament Master.” Lark Oz said while showing them the swords that Luna had made.

I winked, walking out. I walked with my head held high from Mayu’s room, making a stop at mine. I smiled as I picked up my Kissaki-Moroha-Zukuri katana. It was specially made just for me and to my specifications. I had always loved the idea of a double-edged sword. It quickly became one of my favorites. I grabbed one more thing before I stormed my way to my father’s office. I knew it’s where he and that fucking bastard Rokurō would be.

"No! Don't touch it!" Kasuga stepped back. "Why?" "My thunder might still be on it. It's iron. Thunder works with iron like fire heat." Jai said. "Don't worry, I'm wearing gloves." Kasuga stepped forward once again, touching the sword by its handle. Determining it's safe, he took the sword with some blood flowing out of the tongue and swung it lightly to get rid of the blood covering it. The beast twitched and both guys retreated in warning. "This thing's still alive?" Kasuga frowned.

On Baruz's hip, the polished barrel of a short shotgun, obviously custom-made, gleamed. The smooth handle smoothly turned into a sharp spike. Neat hieroglyphs cut along the barrel, a pair of leather straps holding the weapon securely against his thigh. On the belt, in the scabbard, dangled a wooden stake, about thirty-five centimeters long, the Kol from above is enclosed in a kind of steel cage with pointed edges. The hilt is tightly wrapped with a tsuka-Ito (“hilt thread”), similar to the winding of Japanese swords, with a double overlap, the Guard smoothly protrudes from the hilt, forming a small rhombus, with concave sides and served more for beauty than protection.

There were swords, blades, staffs, spears and different types she couldn't even mention. After staring at it for a few more seconds, she picked up the sword and her eyes widened a little due to how it felt. Aurora turned to them with a smile, raising a sword. “I picked this,” she said. Malia was about to walk to the weapons to pick hers up when Tanya stopped her. She looked at one of the men standing and nodded at him. He understood what she meant and he walked to the weapons and picked up a sword. Aurora raised her brows as she stared at him.

Claude confessed. “What is it?” Martha asked. “First, Jin only used One-hand when he wrapped it in a cloth and gave to me. How in the world can he lift this Tungsten Sword with only ‘one’ hand?” “Second, Tungsten and Iridium Swords are descendants of Akuma, isn’t it? No one makes Tungsten Swords, most specially Blacksmiths, it is a forbidden craft a long ago. A master craftsman taught and lectured to his students who makes swords that, if they want to make a sword, make it balance as possible, light swords but weak materials are useless, strong materials but heavy swords is pointless. Make something that will make you swift, but strong. Since then, all of the leaders in every Islands and Con

“Tonight, you may yet feast on dead men,’’ he mumbled, rising from his hunched position to adjust the broad sword at his hip, chain mail clinking just as Omotola felt her astral form being drawn towards the warrior, she repelled it for as long as she could until she gave up and allowed herself to let go, she had learned the hard way never to resist whenever she was taken into one of her dreams. Now she was the warrior, felt his thoughts and seeing through his keen eyes as he drew the sword, the strength in the warrior’s limbs was vast. “we will not need it tonight; they both sighed as he flourished it. The ceremonial sword Eben, a bronze harvester of lives, shaped like a leaf and as long as

A flash of lilac lights up the dark forest, and I watch in terror as her fire takes over Samael's. I react blindly. Samael's life is the only thing that matters to me at this moment. I pull the magical sword, Kusanagi no Tsurugi, gifted to me by the Japanese sun goddess Amaterasu herself. I throw myself from my hiding space; my only goal is to kill the young horde leader.