Novel & Cerita Danmachi: Sword Oratoria

Several Black Council soldiers were thrown against the walls. Others simply collapsed unconscious. ⸻ Evelyn slowly backed away. Fear consumed her elegant expression. “It shouldn’t have awakened.” Aurelius glared at her. “You broke the Seal.” “I had no choice.” “There is always a choice.” ⸻ Suddenly— Damien opened his right hand. The air around it twisted. A crimson sword slowly materialized from pure energy. Unlike the Oath Blade… It carried no inscriptions. No symbols. Only darkness. The moment its tip touched the marble floor…

he hissed into my ear, furious. Damon emerged from the trees. Dressed in a black armor, two swords strapped to his back, his eyes blazing with rage and calculations. The warriors behind him fanned out, ready to strike but he raised a hand to hold them. “He has my woman,” he said. Damon’s jaw clenched as his fingers twitched with restrained fury. “Let her go, that’s me asking nicely.” he said, his voice low and lethal. Our eyes met. At that moment, no words were needed. His gaze was steady, burning with silent promise.

A normal night. But normal never lasts. Crow slid into the chair beside me, gray streaking his beard, eyes sharp as ever. He was one of the older ones, a man who’d seen enough wars—both on foreign soil and right here in these walls—to know when something was shifting. “She’s still here,” he said, voice low. “Yeah.” “You plan on explaining that to the boys?” I took a drag from the cigarette, exhaled slow. “No explanation needed.” Crow’s chuckle was dry. “That’s not how this place works. You know that.”

She blocks and I summon my katana. Sword of the shard, First stance: Cleaver of the Heavens A huge blade of energy appears in the air beside me pointed directly at her. It fires with incredible speed and she finally speaks. Prayer of the Damned: Inferno of Souls . Her sword burns with hellfire and she hurls it at the oncoming energy blade. “All right, that’s enough from you two kids” I see lightning flash in the space between our two attacks and they both disappear. A man dressed in a suit, with long white hair is left. Electricity crackles from where his eyes are supposed to be and he wears a wide grin.

Lariempi said emotionlessly “Lord please teach me how to kill them, even with my powers I could only watch…” Amelia said before breaking into tears again and Lariempi smiled slightly “You couldn’t kill them because your weapon was too inferior.” He said, he then raised his index finger and a drop of golden god-blood dropped from his finger and landed on the ground

"Have you not been listening to the words I've been saying" "Classic game shi**" "Classic game shi**" "Only the players do actual damage" "The NPC damage is always minimal" "Oh...my... God" Natsumi said as her eyes widened "I don't think what I said is something to be wowed about" Orie replied "No" Natsumi said "I wasn't talking to you" she said as she pointed behind Orie. Orie turned around to see what she was pointing at. "Oh, yeah" he said with a straight face

He walked towards me, grabs me by the arm and hugged me tightly. “Destiny, please come back” I heard him crying. “Hikaru…” I returned his hug and rest my head on his shoulder. As he wipes his tears from his face, he apologizes. He sat down again, his head was looking at the ground. “You’ve inherited Destiny’s sword, might as well have her throne.” “NO” I shortly replied, he looked at me. “And never ever!” an angry voice was heard. Hikaru stood up in surprise, I was still holding the sword. On the staircase stands, Aiomi.

In his hand is a dagger that looks more authentic than the Orx which had once been in my possession. "Catch!" He yells, throwing it into the air, towards me. Lurching myself into the air, I grab the weapon mid-air. It's heavy and engraved along its length in good, are the words: 'THE ORX.' Taking a deep breath, I run towards Madam Noir and her companion, unsheathing the weapon. They are way too focused on crushing Dashiell that they don't notice me. The moment I'm close enough, Madam Noir turns around, and I drive the Orx into her heart in an instant.

The Heart of the Tide screamed. The sound did not enter through my ears. It travelled through my bones. The floor split open. Black water erupted from below. It swallowed soldiers on both sides. Pillars collapsed. The throne tipped backwards into the widening fracture. Orochi leapt toward the crown. Ayame saw him. She broke from my side. “Ayame.” She reached the crown first. Her hand closed around it. Golden light flooded the chamber. Orochi struck her across the face. She fell.

Take note Lily, don’t ever call Doom again for non-sense things. “My lady?” I stood up properly and Doom was gone again. I didn’t expect that to happen though good thing, Butler Wong didn’t caught him. “Y-Yes?” I turned to Butler Wong and he looked at me with concern. He holds my tray and put it on my table. “Are you okay, Milady? Your face is burning red. Shall I bring your medicine?” I nodded in response and held my cheeks. I stared at its reflection on the mirror and suddenly face palmed myself.