Evil Sword Novels & Stories

Blade came out with his usual all black clothing—a big black sweatshirt, a black baggy jean, black glasses, black face cap, black sneakers— and a revolver carefully tucked by his side. To my shock, the passenger door opened and a girl came out. She was obviously young, probably fourteen or fifteen with red hair and a round hazel eyes which peered at me through the glass of the coffee shop. I couldn’t help but wonder who she was and why Blade had decided to bring her along. They both shared words before walking towards the coffee shop. “Emily!” Blade called as he walked inside with his companion right behind him. “I’m right here,” I said waving my hands in the air to draw his attention.

Dark energy surged around her, coalescing into spectral claws that tore at the ground. It was the power of the Death Goddess, raw and unfiltered, channeled through Evelyn’s form. I instinctively raised my sword, but it felt like a child’s toy against the ancient, malevolent force she wielded. A black wave of sickly sweet air hit me, making my lungs burn, my vision blur. I gasped, stumbling back. Evelyn was no longer just an opponent; she was an avatar of destruction, her movements unnaturally swift, her attacks imbued with a chilling finality.

Her intense gaze, hardened by countless battles, was tempered by her unwavering loyalty to Somerland. To Elysia's left stood Gareth Swordbane, widely feared and respected as the Sword Demon. He was a tall, imposing figure, his eyes sharp and deadly. Known for wielding a blade with unparalleled mastery, Gareth’s skill in swordsmanship was legendary, his reputation as a ruthless opponent striking fear into the hearts of all who dared challenge him. His sword, an ancient blade etched with runic symbols, was strapped across his back, and his eyes held a piercing focus that spoke of countless battles fought and won.

she voiced with a stressed-out tone. "There's more of that thing?" Ruby asked in alarm. "Quite, but not of the same kind. This one's a real Evil Eye. It blasts a dark energy at everything that it sees moving, completely decimating things and leaving behind nothing more than ashes. I've currently trapped it in the basement. It will be quite a work but Venrir and I can handle it however that thing is something I can't contain alone. And I doubt that it will wait until I finish with this one before he kills someone."

As long as he survived the upcoming thunder tribulation, the Oculus Blade would be ranked top among all immortal weapons! Severin was incredibly excited by that thought. He took a deep breath, suppressed the joy in his heart, and stared intensely at the figure of the sword embryo floating in front of him. The original crimson Oculus Blade that carried the divine flames and bore the rules of fire had taken on a copper hue, with six golden filament-like lines swirling around it like dragons. It emitted a piercingly cold and terrifying sword intent.

I frowned but took it. Hellenora: This is the dagger that was made about a century ago. It's called The Dagger of Eve. Long time ago, Cerberus territory had a female warrior. She was kind and brave. She made this dagger by her own hands. It was made to kill each and every demonic immortal. This dagger is the only way to kill Valtor. But only Ocean can use this dagger. It is enchanted, so no man would touch it. I still don't know why she enchanted it like this. As if she knew what would happen to her. She said and I looked at the dagger. It was very stunning. It was white and carved beautifully. It had its name carved on it. As the light of the sun touched it, it glowed like thousands of pear

Even his long sword was whistling, and there were continuous dragon roars. The attacker's strength should be above that of Mu Chenglin. It was very likely that he had reached Lv.9 Agility. "Evil Eliminate Eye!" The snake was getting closer and closer, and there was even a smell of blood. Zephyr Khan's glabella suddenly emitted endless brilliance. “Swoosh!” A pillar-like power instantly burst out from between his eyebrows and pierced through the snake in front of him. The power of the Evil Eliminate Eye contained a vast power to kill evil and evil. It was boundless and mysterious. After the divine pillar pierced through the Infernal Snake,

I had never felt anything like it. "He used my face," I said again. "He used my name. He made her hate me." "He made everyone hate you," Vaelthor said. "Serah hates you. Iris hates you. Your reputation is destroyed. Your allies are turning against you." I opened my eyes. They were glowing gold. "I will end him," I said. Vaelthor reached into his robes and pulled out a blade. It was long and curved. The metal was dark and smooth like obsidian. It seemed to absorb the light around it.

Then, in a moment she felt an excruciating pain in her flesh. I got badly wounded! Cybele whispered in her mind as she gaze blood on her hand. She heard him shouting her name, but her senses were slowly fading away. " Tyr..." she faintly whispered. " No...no...!" Tyr's voice was shaking as when hen he gazed at her beloved dying. Valkash's bone sword is a weapon that could kill a deity, and it was so tragic that Cybele got struck by it. A little...I can still hold on a little... I can do this! Tyr whispered to himself.