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He was Ashblood, a member of the Wolf’s Den and a blade super enthusiast. “I have heard of your sword skills. I want to see today if my knife is faster or your sword is quicker.” He looked excited. The members of the Wolf’s Den had always loved to fight against the stronger and would never turn down a challenge. As soon as the words left his mouth, Ashblood struck toward Sword Freak with his knife, Sword Freak frowned and put himself in front of Yannick as he raised his sword to meet the knife. Clang! The sword trembled while the knife was deflected away, leaving Ashblood with a tingling hand.

One of the weapons Lee had encouraged me to wear was a sword which he called the Dyrnwyn. I could tell it was a Welsh weapon but I wasn't familiar with the legends behind it. Lee wasn't sure either and said he just knew that Rakesh had claimed it belonged to an old friend, who was long gone from this world and that it was very potent against even Ancient Ones. I wondered if it would even still be useful with how old it seemed to be but gathered if it was here, then it had to be strong.

Hayden was standing in front of the glass box. In the glass box was a sword in a white colored scabbard. A name was written on the glass in silver letters. "Adiuvat Talwar'' (The brave sword). I opened the glass top. I held the sword by the hilt and took it out, examining it. It fitted my palm. I raised it and it felt like a feather in my hand, not like other weapons that are heavy. I removed the white scabbard that slid off without any resistance. The gleam of the silver weapon left me astounded. I looked carefully to see latin words carved on the silver blade. Hayden stood beside me reading it. He was familiar with latin. "Solum adiuvat iustum, et de anima James'' (Only for the brave and j

"Jack wolf, please!" With a surge of adrenaline, Jack Wolf summoned every last ounce of strength. The spear shone brighter, its power surging through him like a river of light. Eryndor's eyes widened in surprise as Jack Wolf's grip tightened, the spear's tip pressing deeper into his chest. The dark magic swirling around him began to falter. Eryndor stood on his ground. The air was electric with the clash of steel and the scent of sweat and blood. Eryndor's Shadowing dagger seemed to dance in the moonlight, its dark blade slicing through the air with a haunting screee-ksss.

But her face softened when she learned he was linking with someone. Sage gently pulled Aurora up from him and cut off the link. He looked at her waiting countenance and uttered, "There's an attack, Rae told me just now." "Attack? From where? In our pack?" She asked worriedly and also carried herself up from the bed as he did. "About five pubs are injured and Rae said it was a sword fight," he revealed and Aurora gasped. "Assassins?" "Correct!" Sage bellowed. He walked straight to his closet and began to rumble through his clothes to find something to put on. Aurora did the same and when they had succeeded in putting on their clothes, they both rushed out of the room.

As Alpha increased his magical powers, Ned felt as if his heart was being crushed, rolling around on the ground in agony. Seeing his torment, Alpha demanded again, "Can you kill or not?" "I... I... can't!" Ned moaned, unable to speak coherently through the pain. Unimpressed with Ned's stubbornness, Alpha summoned the Eclipse Spear - a weapon forged by moonlight, capable of piercing enemy armor and defenses. With a swipe, he impaled Ned through the chest.

The hilt was intricately designed with golden details and the grip was wrapped in black leather. Nathan raised the sword fiercely, pointing it directly at the Raven as it swooped down towards them. Noelle could feel the intensity of the moment as Nathan let out a battle cry and charged forward, the soldiers following closely behind. The Raven let out a piercing screech as Nathan's sword made contact with its body. Sparks flew as the silver blade clashed with the Raven's dark feathers. But Nathan didn't falter, his grip on the sword firm as he swung it again and again.

Niffa kneeled down beside Rico as she look at the dusty box. “Nope,” he said as he slowly opened it. Niffa was surprised to see a bunch of swords from the kingdom of Aldon and she saw a piece of green clothing with a logo on it same as Aldon’s logo. She wanted to have a sword as she intend to touch it. “Nope! You can’t have one of these,” he said as he quickly close the box. “No way! It’s not fair!” she said as she crossed her arms and pouted as she look away.

The blade of the sword lit up with a bright stroke of light and managed to hit Strider, sending him gliding across the room. Their shouts echoed throughout the city. Lights flickered on as the residents were awoken by the terrifying howls. At the gates, the soldiers grew ill at ease and commenced an attack towards the army of undead Knights. "Alright everybody hurdle up, it's about time we joined in on the fun," Anato said to the others. IN THE CASTLE

The man’s eyes glinted with disbelief. “I only know a Nicholas Scott in Skyriv who’s trained in both aspects! “I didn’t expect to meet someone else like him, even though your powers are energy and physical strength.” Kayson asked, “What’s your title?” “Northriv Swordmaniac, Shiloh Leefe,” the man answered after a beat of silence. Kayson shifted his gaze to Chadwick and asked, “Is he a martial criminal?” “…”