Danmachi Light Novel Volume 9 Novels & Stories

Philip Bottenberg as Vittorio Stanzolio ~Vittorio~ Present- December 22nd, 2035 Vittorio and I are sitting on the couch together. I am showing him some of the garbage. This is better known as the original version of this book. He keeps telling me that the original version is okay. But right now I’m going to show him the evidence. This will prove to him that it’s awful. "Okay. So basically, you think that the book you made sixteen years ago is terrible. However, what I see right here looks fine to me. I think you’re just overreacting," Vittorio says after skimming through the third chapter.

The flame started to illuminate the paper. Aiko is always fascinated with anything luminous, especially the ones that stand out in the dark. She carefully placed her lantern down to make it float in the water. “She was the one who pursued me.” She heard Goo continued. He was almost out of breath as he was talking while blowing into his cupped hands. Aiko smirked at the guy next to her then watched her lantern move towards the others. The lanterns floating in the water is beautiful beyond words. She put her hands together and bowed. “May our wishes be granted.”

He gritted his teeth and grunted, holding his side where Jai had kicked him. "Lay it off a bit, Jai. There are still nine more matches for me to go," Mugen panted. Jai stood up straight, not moving from his spot. "There are nine for me as well. But I need to win this for my friend." Jai opened his left palm before calling his lightning. His right hand started to glow white. Mugen made a face from hearing Jai's words. Grunting as he stood up, he said, "Well I have to win this too. So I'm sorry, but you and your lightning have to fall down and stay there."

He glanced up at the darkened sky praying that help, any kind of help would be sent to them, even if just this once. He saw Malachi being strangled by the beast and in as much as the other high chiefs and howlers were fighting the beast, he could tell that it would be killing Malachi any time soon no matter how much the man struggled or the number of attacks their people landed on it. However, just at that moment, he saw something like a lightening bolt smack into the beast and it was forced to let go of Malachi and stumbled two steps back. The lightening bolt came and slammed into the beast once more, pushing it two steps back again. The animal let out a loud growl in annoyance that the ear

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Kael roared and launched himself forward. He collided with two infected wolves at once, tearing through them with raw fury. Blood and fur flew as his jaws crushed bone. Damien became a blur of death, shadow-stepping through the horde, ripping out throats with surgical precision. Serena hurled explosive runes that detonated in brilliant violet bursts, incinerating clusters of attackers. But they kept coming. A corrupted witch screamed and launched a bolt of black lightning at Serena. She barely raised a shield in time. The impact threw her against a bookshelf. Damien appeared instantly, pulling her up while slashing an infected student who tried to grab her.

Damen said before he pushed me to the ground. "Rose," Poppy said "I was going to take it easy on you, but since you want to be difficult, I changed my mind," Damen said. He got on top and I tried to kick him again but he woudln't let me. "That won't work this time," Damen said, and then he punched me in my face so hard my vision became blurry. "Beloved!" Was the last thing I heard before darkness consumed me

The sound of my name from his lips made my chest ache in ways words couldn’t explain. I tried to sit up, but my limbs felt heavy, pulsing with that strange energy. “What happened to me?” I asked, my voice barely a whisper. “The light, the pain—Damian, it felt like something inside me broke free.” His hand tightened on mine, as though anchoring me to this world. “You did something no one in this pack has ever done,” he said slowly, his tone edged with both awe and fear. “You called the Moon’s flame.”

His lips pressed lightly to my forehead, a soft gesture that made my heart ache with love. Just then, a loud bang shook the floor beneath us. The lights flickered, and the room was filled with the sound of gunfire and shouting. The enemy was closing in. Damian’s eyes locked onto mine with unyielding resolve. "Stay close to me," he commanded, his grip on my hand never loosening.