Novel & Cerita Sword Art Online Alternative Gun Gale Online Light Novel

Dark enchantment simmered like a firestorm across her blade, oozing and coated with dark matter that seemed like it was alive and slithering towards the ends of her sword. Watching Diana's new sword, Wenally's anger flooded her veins as rage quickened her blood, knowing that Andrew Lawvosky's blood was darker than the crawling matter on her sword. “Coward!” Wenally growled, pushing her sword hard against Diana to throw her off balance. Wenally drew a circle pattern in the air with her sword. The flaming, dark circle pulsed once, and then the entrance to the camp opened. Dozens more of the feral soldiers poured inside, rushing at Andrew and some towards them.

Kala murmured. THE ARMORY I passed through the main armory, where warriors tested weapons blessed by old bloodlines. Swords that hummed. Axes that flared with lightning. Guns engraved with storm runes, charged by solar crystal and moonstone alike. In one corner, the Alpha wolves trained with flame-bursting spears. In another, the human warriors were loading anti-demon rifles while two elves argued about mana reload rates. A dwarf named Braglin sat on a cannon he’d named “Sally” and threatened to marry it if it fired true in battle.

She looked from his pale, blood-streaked face to the dead saboteur outside, to the distant, smoking scar of the chasm. Gryffen’s arrow had found its mark. The mountain had taken its price. Not in stone, but in blood. And as she held the unconscious prince, Leigh knew with a certainty that froze her more than the tunnel’s chill: the border war was over. A new, more personal war had just begun. And Makil, in his stubborn, princely way, had just made himself the heart of it. And she, against every instinct of self-preservation, had already chosen her side.

The blade struck the shield with a deafening crack, sparks of silver and black energy exploding outward, illuminating the bloodied faces of Gale, Levi, and the guardians. The assassin recoiled, its borrowed body convulsing as the void eyes widened in surprise. "The Shadowed One... claims you," it hissed, its voice a chorus of whispers from the abyss. But Alina's shield held the bond with Gale amplifying it, his golden aura weaving through like threads of sunlight reinforcing the night. Gale lunged forward, his claws rending the assassin's throat in a swift, brutal arc. Black ichor sprayed, the body crumpling like a discarded puppet, the void eyes dimming to lifeless gray.

It can make the angel smile playfully and give an OK gesture. Then the next second. "Sword Rain!!" Texas quickly shook the Originium lightsaber in his hand and thrust it into the ground. Then, in the air, an unknown number of Originium energy lightsabers pierced the gangster crowd like rain. This attack was real. It was too sudden. After all, no one knew that a sword would suddenly rain down from the sky. In the first wave of attacks, many gang members died directly under the lightsaber. Their bodies were pierced, and even more were in pain. rolling all over the floor.

“It’s just some ordinary Tom, Dick, and Harry. Let them die. It’s their honor to become nourishment for my sword training. “But you’ve ruined it all. I’m going to kill you and suck your energy dry. You’re in the pre-celestial level, aren’t you? “Your energy is as good as that of 100 regular people. Let your life be my compensation.” Ghoul Sword waved a hand, throwing a black sword light toward Kayson. The outer edge of the attack was crimson red and smelled strongly of blood and energy. Kayson remained calm as he countered with a Vulcan Firepalm. The flame was engulfing but it was cut by the sword light. The powerful sword aura extinguished the flame directly and overpowered Kayson’s energy.

But first… I need to buy something to protect myself. ”Wai, open the store. I want to buy the sacrificial sword“ [Sacrificial sword. A sword that helps the user make a blast that is 10x his normal hit. This would only happen one time for every 25 seconds. It cost 150 harto. You currently have 220 harto. Do you still want to purchase it?] Letting out a sigh, it is not as if I can go on like this without any weapon. But wait… isn't a gun more useful than a sword? I always use a sacrificial sword which is why I was so used to it. But, a sword for long-distance combat, isn't it… a little useless?

I need my sword. Reaching behind my back, I feel the cool, smooth texture of my marking shift beneath my fingers. There’s a brief moment where the ink pulses, almost as if it’s alive, before it solidifies into the hilt of my sword. I draw it out, feeling the familiar weight settle into my hand. The blade hums with energy, a glowing blue that pulses in time with my heartbeat. This sword is mine, a part of me, born of my blood and soul. Athena’s gift, forged from my very essence.

“Supreme Sword Series: First Chapter” *BOOOOOM*