Void Blade Novels & Stories

I watch, breathless, thinking it will disappear — but instead, the condensed currents split, sliding smoothly along both sides of his throat, brushing the skin with the gentlest, most deliberate, and menacing caress, before they meet again behind his neck. There, in a heartbeat, the wind snaps back into form, reforming into a razor-fine blade. And then — faster than the eye can track — it whips across the room. CLANG. The windblade slices straight through a steel art sculpture standing by the far wall — a polished metal spiral about thirty centimeters wide — and cuts it clean in half. The halves clatter apart with a ringing sound, the edges gleaming sharp and fresh. The blade itself dissipat

"Stop attempting to interfere!" "Sorry," River said for both of them. Blade's eyes cut through him for another second, and then he turned back to face the open field. Blade took a couple of steps back, swung the log in his arm a few times, feeling the weight of it, River supposed, and then, as if he were throwing a discus, he wheeled around, shouting, "Arrggghh!" as the log went flying from his arm.

"It seems that I'll have to use all I have this time." The sword light flashed, and besides holding onto the Dual Blades of Fire and Ice, Omar was biting onto his third sword, the Blade of Wind. As soon as the Blade of Wind appeared, Omar's entire momentum also changed. The air in their surroundings sounded as if sharp blades had slashed it, and it was frightening.

he said. I looked towards the entrance of the gym as Blade walked through it. Blade is a Seer and he has been with my pack since I was a pup. He isn’t a shifter but he pledged his life to my father once he became of age to do so. Before then he was under my father’s protection and now I’ve taken on that pact. He is one of my best friends. His position isn’t normal, as a Seer is usually a female. It's for that reason he is doing his own research on his background. For now he can keep his privacy on it so long as his safety or the packs’ isn’t in jeopardy. He walked over to where we were sitting with his hands in his suit pockets. “I knew I’d find you two in here. Drills weren’t enough to driv

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.

At least for now they had delayed the scorpions’ advance on them, or so they thought. Ahead of them, Crone was floating in the air, looking down on them. “So, after all that you said, you’re just going to run?” The Hunters did not stop the raptors but they heard what he said. This made Crone a little mad. “Tch! Don’t ignore me! [Wind Blade]!” Upon casting, an invisible blade of wind sliced at the legs of the raptors. The raptors stumbled over and threw the Hunters off. After crashing on the sand, the Hunters slowly got up one by one, their attention towards one person.

Then I heard the footsteps fade away. “Were safe for now” I said, then looked at Callie, unconscious “my X-Blade has the ability to destroy Corona’s manipulative magic once I defeated someone if they manipulated by Corona herself. This is just the beginning” I said. Meridia sighed in relief, "We'll need a plan. We can't keep hiding.

The blade's power, like a storm that was going to consume everything, instantly disappeared. Harvey managed to easily catch the blade with just two fingers! The counterattack was so powerful that the Metal Ninja King's palms were becoming numb…

He won't let anyone or this scumbag hurt the young man. He was about to do something when one of the kings beat him to it. "Zypherious; wind blade of destruction" king Zeldour chanted. Instantly thousands of thin colorless blades with a size of five feet long appeared on the mid air. With king Zeldour will, he bend it forward, towards the enemies. Because of surprised and the quickness of the attack, the enemies had no time to react. A massive dust of smoke wrapped the enemies.

he instructed, his voice steady but firm. His team immediately complied, scanning the surgical site with careful precision. Every vessel had to be examined, every stitch secure. Even the slightest uncontrolled bleed could turn into a catastrophe. Marcus observed as his assistants moved efficiently, scanning for leaks, ensuring that no silent danger lurked beneath the surface. The seconds stretched, but soon, the verdict was in—no active bleeding. The bypass held perfectly. It was time to close.