Overlord Guild Name Novels & Stories

Bellinor responded somewhat distracted as he tried to recall his memories. “Not good enough! Let me give you a short history lesson. Each family had a guild, and each guild had a crest associated with a colour. Those colours are red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, and black. “Each colour is in accordance with strength and what their guild stood for. My original human counterpart was from the Guild of Viorel, the royal bloodline which stopped with Crustblood the Terrible and myself. You are from the Guild of Kerwin, representing power and authority. Our scarlet wolf is from the Guild of Alroy, the most aggressive and strongest of all the Lupus Bellatores bloodlines.”

The moment he finished his speech, the men cheered and rose to their feet, all seventeen of them, including the High Commander, their voices booming as they chanted, WE ARE THE HUNTERS, WE ARE THE GUILD. WE ARE GOD'S JUDGEMENT, WE ARE THE GUILD. WE DON'T GIVE IN OR FAINT, WE ARE THE GUILD. WE STRIKE WITH IRON, HOT AND FIERCE, FIRE AND VENGEANCE ON ALL CREATURES OF THE NIGHT. WE STRIKE WITH SILVER, COLD AND FROST, FIRE AND DEATH ON ALL CREATURES BREATHING FRIGHT.

At most, they would encounter a few scattered orc raiders during this time. Hiring a guide also went very smoothly. The Adventurers' Guild recommended the mercenary group "Channel Winds" with the best reputation to Ronny Strud. The five of them usually scout maps for the Duchy's army. Although their combat efficiency is not very good, they are unbeatable when it comes to knowing the terrain. The only problem is that the hiring f*e is not low, but this low f*e depends on who you talk to. Christine doesn't think it's expensive.

Valhalla asked him, as she hid her dagger back to her inventory. "As for me, I will go kill that General and be their commander. We might be able to use them to further our strength. Deck Orders Guild will go back no longer as the best guild but the strongest army this world has ever seen," Hadeon bantered. "That's ridiculous! Our only mission is to ward them off and somehow make them return back to the Underworld," Hannah reckoned.

I comment and I see him visibly shudder. If I were to be honest, I did not mean to make the guild this afraid of me. I only wanted them to be well aware of what would happen if they ever even entertain the thought of crossing me. Coren is the head wolf and the guild. The guild is an underground organization that is running the kingdom in the shadows. I was able to take over the guild when I was just four years old. It may sound hard to believe but it is true. Well, not that I ever plan on anyone finding out thought.

Rhae swallowed the contents of her mug, pushing it towards Kaia, placing her token on the bench beside it. “I saved you a job that I know you’ll like. You remember that Maron guild?” Kaia pulled out a folder flipping through the worn pages. “You mean the moron guild. No one in there is competent enough to defend this damned kingdom. The only thing that is stopping us from being invaded is the Amiran guild.” Rhae growled, pulling out a small knife and stabbing it down into Kaia’s book, on the page of the Maron guild.

Now, I needed to inform Alucard about this. "Oh..." I tried to nod and acted getting curious. "You said he is one of the lords who helped Lord Marcus. Where are they? Are they also going to visit here?" I hinted my voice with pure enthusiasm. This made me want to let their guard down and make them believe my questions were harmless. Once I knew their names, these would be over. I could go home and be with my kids. "Oh!" Sally nodded. "Their names are Orcelius Armsford and Kriecher Inkstone."

, all the Huaxia warriors couldn't help but take two steps back subconsciously, with a look of fear on their faces. Dark Guild, one of the dominators of the western dark world, had a long history, and no one knew when it was established. It was the synonym of bloodiness, cruelty, and horror. If the Holy Temple of the Sun was the representative of brightness, then the Dark Guild was the synonym of darkness. These two forces, one in bright and the other in dark, had confronted each other for such a long time that no one could remember how long it had been. However, they couldn't frustrate each other either.

this surprised Megan. "Yes," was all he said. "The Red Robin, Bale Moon, and the Delavega City merchant guilds have all but cornered the market. All the smaller guilds are under them. Starting a Marchant guild will only be asking for trouble," Megan informed him calmly. "Bale Moon? I hear that name a lot, aren't those guy's nothing but warmongers how can they be considered a merchant guild." Megan burst out in a grin, "Right you are, Bale Moon is trouble with a capital T, that's what makes going up against them so exciting."

I want a council. The word falls hard and loud. I keep going, "A full Omega council." "Out in the open." Not whispers in grain bins. Not notes that are hidden in bread. We bring them all together. We say what we need clearly. We set the rules. Mira looks sick. “That is open defiance.” “It is open truth,” I correct. "And when Kael hears," Joren says again. “He will hear,” I say. “I will make sure of it.”