What Clan Is Orochimaru From Novels & Stories

Orochi emerged from the black sea. Not as a serpent. As a man with dark eyes and long wet hair. He looked young. Tired. Human. “You came,” he said. Ayamira held his gaze. “You said the eastern trench was built over the first chain.” “It is.” Raiken’s first life raised his sword. “And if you lied?” Orochi looked at him. “Then kill me before the sea does.” The memory shifted. Beneath the trench, the three of them stood before a massive chain buried in stone. Crowns had been fused into every link.

Whenever a Tenby had to reveal his or her background, they would naturally reveal that they practiced the Tenby Eight Extreme Fists. In addition, the family and the technique were famous in Uleania and Arcadia. Once they revealed their background, even the fiercest enemy would be deterred. “The heir of the Tenby Eight Extreme Fists? Pardon me for not recognizing you earlier.” Jiro stood straight up and put on a strict face. He bowed and said, “Jiro Sakamoto, Refined Blade Clan.” “Jiro Sakamoto?!” Many others recognized the name and were shocked when they heard it.

"The only way for them to vent is on us insignificant characters. We wouldn't dare to fight them head-on either, and we're forced to just lower our heads and accept it! I don't want to get shouted at for no reason, so I'm forced to hide here…" Fane had heard of the name Rudeus before because he was far too famous. Fane's name was probably about to be spread around as well since only three people have gotten the golden tokens before. One of them had been Rudeus from the Scarlet Pavilion. The Scarlet Pavilion was the only ninth-grade clan in Middle Province. It was the strongest clan in all of Middle Province and even Hestia Continent. It was an immovable existence. It was no surprise that he

“Yes, she does.” “Hmm. And why did you need to get members of The Clan there?” He’d give it to his grandpa to switch topics without so much of a warning. The clan was an underground society of assassins and mercenaries his ancestors founded. Isamu Matsuda is the current head of the organization. Despite his age, he’s known to be ruthless. “His ex-boyfriend assaulted her.” His grandfather’s face darkened from his response. The lines around his mouth became more prominent as his lips formed a straight line. Ryo could not help but shiver. He knew his grandpa was angry.

I must have been gaping for God knows how long, because he suddenly cleared his throat, snapping me out of my "trance" "Did you even hear a word of what I said?" He dramatically sighed and face palmed. I stood up from my crouching position and blinked twice, getting into my fighting stance. He merely turned his back to me, clicking his tongue in disapproval. "My name is Okiro. A warlock of the five white clans of Duna. An endangered specie and the one of the last of my kind... thanks to your father's good work." What the fuck now? I'm pretty sure my eyes were as big as saucers now.

It was Orion, a former member of their pack who had chosen a solitary life years ago. Eva approached Orion cautiously, her voice firm yet compassionate. "Orion, what brings you here? Why have you returned with such aggression?" Orion's voice trembled with rage and sorrow as he spoke. "Eva, I have come with dire news. A rival pack, the Bloodmoon Clan, seeks to invade our territory. They are ruthless and relentless, driven by a hunger for power. We must prepare ourselves for the impending danger."

Alaric nodded after realizing their aim. 'Indeed. They think they have an effect. Wait!' Alaric paused. I glanced at him and saw how furious he was. 'The Fujimura Clan is with them!' 'Fujimara Clan?!' That rang a bell. Princess Nomiko's ex-fiance's clan. Well, no doubt they would side with them now after what Alaric did to them. 'They are taking it personally!' I sarcastically told him. 'Then I will personally take their lives!' Alaric replied, enraged. 'They betray their kinds!'

Roddy turned to blink at Charlotte who was now covered in sweat. “We are Orpheus, the strongest organization in Asia, born from the previously world-class organization, Dark Totem. The man he snapped at just now is one of our Orpheus Six Generals, Pluto. Whoever disrespects Pluto is disrespecting Orpheus. Those who disrespect Orpheus, need to die.” With just a few simple sentences, Roddy announced their background and capabilities. Like he had been reading a decree, those words caused chills to invade the bodies of Charlotte and her group.

I knew it’s where he and that fucking bastard Rokurō would be. Their guards scrambled, trying to stop me. I narrowed my eyes before bringing my Kitsune mask to my face. Fear clouded their features at the sight of my mask. They knew what it meant. This wasn’t me, Hatake Yūri, heir of the clan, coming after their boss and second. No, this was Kitsune, a blood-thirsty fox spirit. “Stand down or perish.” I warned, unsheathing my blade ready.

He looked at her and smiled, touching her hair as he spoke with her mouth full of blood “Be careful dear, the enemies are lurking around you..they want you dead” he manages to speak before giving up the ghost. His corpse was carried in a van as they made their way back, instead of singing the song of victory, they brought back sorrow. Macho walked into the hall, as everyone paused and looked at him. He wasn’t also happy but didn’t show it. Scorpion is one of the oldest members of the Clan. According to history, he had joined the clan when Macho was only a boy, when his father was still in that position before handling it to Macho. Scorpion was Macho’s first tutor, before gaining more trainin