Naruto: The Chosen Undead

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Chapter 91: The Power of the Drake Sword

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[ Item: Drake Sword ]

[ Type: Magic ]

[ Description: This sword, one of the rare dragon weapons, is formed by combining a Wyvern's heart with the Astora Straight Sword. Drakes are seen as undeveloped imitators of the dragons, but they are likely their distant kin. The sword is imbued with a mystical power waiting to be released. ]

A sudden, thunderous thud snapped Naruto back to the present. Wasting no time, he bolted up the wall, his chakra-infused steps carrying him effortlessly to the top of the castle walls. As he reached the summit, his breath caught at the sight before him.

Solaire stood in the center of the broken bridge. The Hellkite Wyvern was circling above, its massive wings tearing through the air like storm gales, its remaining eye locked on the lone knight with murderous intent.

Solaire, undeterred, banged his sword against his shield, the clang echoing like a challenge across the shattered remnants of the bridge.

"Come, beast! Let's see if you burn brighter than the sun itself!"

The wyvern answered the challenge, roaring so loudly the very air seemed to vibrate. It launched itself forward with terrifying speed, its fiery body a streak of red and black against the gray skies. The ground quaked beneath its impact as its claws scraped across the ruined bridge. The beast's mouth opened wide, flames pooling within, ready to engulf the knight in a fiery death.

But Solaire didn't falter. Instead, he charged forward with insane determination, leaping directly into the beast's path. Flames consumed him, wrapping around his armor like a second skin, but the madman didn't stop.

With a shout of pure defiance, he plunged his sword directly into the wyvern's remaining eye. The blade sank deep into the creature's skull. The wyvern shrieked in agony, rearing back as blood spurted from the wound, its flames sputtering chaotically.

Naruto stood high above the battlement, barely able to contain his laughter. Despite the chaos, despite the danger, he couldn't help himself.

"That guy's completely insane," he muttered, shaking his head as he watched Solaire battle below.

Then his grin widened.

"Guess I better match him."

Without a moment's hesitation, Naruto launched himself forward, kicking off the wall with explosive force.

His body cut through the air, Zweihander crackling with golden lightning in one hand and the newly reforged Drake Sword pulsing with wind chakra in the other. The energy radiating from the Drake Sword was wild, hungrier than expected, draining his reserves at an alarming rate.

But he didn't care.

Naruto poured everything into it, forcing his wind chakra to spiral and condense until the weapon practically hummed with raw, destructive force. With a battle cry, he twisted his body mid-air, aiming for a devastating plunge attack.

The world slowed.

The wind howled around him, whipping into a frenzy under the Drake Sword's power. The lightning coursing through the Zweihander bathed the battlefield in flickering gold and silver light, casting jagged shadows over the ruins below. The wyvern reared back, its maw opening wide, the embers at the back of its throat blazing to life.

But Naruto was already there.

The impact was cataclysmic. The Zweihander carved deep into the wyvern's neck, the electrified steel sizzling against its scales, sending a violent surge of lightning through its body.

At the same time, the Drake Sword connected with its spine, the compressed wind chakra detonating outward like a hurricane made of blades.

A deafening boom split the air.

For a moment... the world held its breath.

Then the wyvern's body began to split apart.

From the point of impact, a jagged wound tore through its entire length. The sheer force of Naruto's attack ripped muscle, bone, and sinew apart, slicing through the mighty creature as if it were paper. The wyvern let out one final, guttural shriek, its lifeblood—thick, black, and steaming— pouring onto the bridge in torrential waves. Its massive halves toppled, sliding toward the ruined edges of the battlement.

Naruto landed hard on the crumbling stone, his body buzzing with adrenaline-fueled weightlessness.

He turned just in time to see the severed halves of the wyvern teetering on the brink then they plunged into the abyss below.

For a long moment, all was still.

Naruto's breath heaved, his hands trembling as he tightened his grip around his weapons. The golden glow of the Zweihander flickered out, while the hungry pulse of the Drake Sword slowly faded.

His heart thundered in his chest.

"Did I just… do that?"

The world answered him.

A massive soul orb materialized above the ruined bridge, a deep crimson glow radiating power and heat. It was larger than any soul Naruto had ever seen, its eerie light pulsing, almost alive, as if acknowledging his victory.

Naruto stared, mesmerized until a familiar voice broke through his thoughts.

"Impressive power."

Naruto turned to see Solaire approaching, his armor dented, his cloak singed from battle—but his grin as bright as ever.

"I see you've managed to forge quite the monstrous weapon," Solaire added, nodding toward Naruto's blade.

Naruto lifted the Drake Sword, studying its jagged, scaled surface. It felt different now, heavier—more than just a weapon.

But his grip faltered slightly.

"Yeah…" His voice was quiet. "But it came at a cost."

"What do you mean?"

Naruto exhaled, his expression unreadable.

"This sword… it used to be my master's." He tightened his hold. "Oscar's Astora Straight Sword."

For a moment, Solaire said nothing. "Ah," he murmured. "But young squire, your master's sword hasn't been lost."

"What do you mean?"

Solaire gestured to the blade. "It has simply been transformed."

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"The essence of the wyvern's heart has fused with your blade, amplifying its power. The Astora Straight Sword isn't gone—it has conquered the heart of the wyvern, bending it to your will. And now, that strength is yours to wield."

"So… it's still part of Oscar's sword? Just… different?"

"Precisely." Solaire clapped Naruto on the shoulder. "Your master's legacy remains with you, stronger than ever. And, I dare say, Oscar would be proud to see his blade turned into something capable of slaying a wyvern."

A small smile tugged at Naruto's lips.

That thought—of Oscar's strength still guiding him—made his chest feel lighter.

"Thanks, man. That… actually makes me feel a lot better."

"Good. It should. Such power comes not from loss, but from perseverance. And if I may add—" his grin widened, "from a touch of madness. Yours, of course."

Naruto barked out a laugh, shaking his head.

"Yeah, yeah, I get it. I'm a crazy idiot." He turned the blade over in his hands, still marveling at the change. "But seriously, how did this even happen?"

"A dragon—or wyvern, in this case—is bound by its essence. Their very nature resists death," Solaire explained. "Their hearts act as the core of their existence. Even in defeat, a draconic heart will seek to preserve itself."

"So… you're saying the wyvern's heart latched onto Oscar's sword because it didn't want to die?"

"Exactly." Solaire nodded. "Draconic beings cling to life as fiercely as they fight to defend it. Their willpower is unmatched. And now, that unyielding spirit resides in your hands."

Naruto's grin sharpened.

"So basically, Oscar's sword tamed a dragon's heart and made it its… uh, servant?"

"A fitting way to put it, my friend. But yes, that is the nature of Lordran. Even in death, something can be reforged, given a new purpose."

Naruto smirked. "You're really good at this whole 'wise mentor' thing, you know that?"

"It is a skill I've honed in my travels," Solaire said proudly. "Now, speaking of rewards, I believe you have earned that soul."

"You sure?" he asked. "I mean, I couldn't have done this without you. You stabbed that thing in the eye. Pretty sure you're the MVP here."

Solaire simply shook his head, lifting a hand in refusal.

"No, young squire. The soul is yours."

His voice was firm, leaving no room for argument.

"You were the one who severed the wyvern's tail. You wielded the final blow with both courage and cunning. This triumph is yours, not mine."

Naruto shifted awkwardly.

"Man, you make it sound like I'm some kinda hero or something…"

Solaire's expression softened.

"Perhaps you are."

Naruto blinked.

Solaire stepped forward, his voice steady but warm. "Bravery comes in many forms, my friend. And today, yours shone brighter than the fiercest flames."

He glanced at the floating soul, then back at Naruto. His grin returned, a touch of mischief in his eyes.

"And besides, I don't need a soul to remind me of this day. I have something far greater—" he clapped Naruto on the shoulder, "the memory of fighting alongside a warrior like you."

Naruto felt a warmth spread through his chest—not from the soul, but from those words.

He rubbed his nose, looking away. "Tch. Thanks, Sunbro. You're not so bad yourself."

Solaire gasped in mock offense. "Not so bad? I'll have you know, young squire, I am exceedingly good."

Naruto laughed, shaking his head before turning back to the soul orb.

Its light pulsed again, almost as if it were calling to him.

Taking a deep breath, he reached out, brushing his fingers against its surface.

[ You Have Acquired 10,000 Souls ]

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Author's Note

This chapter was all about jolly cooperation, insane battles, and Naruto's first real test against a wyvern.

Now that Solaire has been properly introduced, I want to hear your thoughts on his characterization. Did he feel true to his in-game portrayal? How did you interpret his philosophy and way of speaking? His unwavering optimism, his poetic way of viewing the world—do you think I captured that essence?

On another note, let's talk about power scaling. Solaire is clearly no ordinary warrior. Where do you rank him? Would you place him at chūnin level, jōnin level, or even higher?

And what about Naruto? With the Drake Sword now reforged from Oscar's blade, his power has clearly taken another leap forward. But just how much stronger has he become?

Finally, what should Naruto focus on next? Should he refine his strength? Develop his dexterity? Or perhaps explore the potential of his connection with faith and miracles?

Let me know your thoughts. How did you like Solaire's portrayal? What was your favorite moment from the wyvern fight? And where do you think Naruto's journey should take him next?

Until next time—stay sharp, keep your bonfires lit, and never stop seeking your own sun.

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[ Personal Note: First off, thanks a ton to all of you for sticking with this story. Seriously, you guys are awesome. Now, if you're interested in supporting me on P@treon, let me just say that over there, I post these massive 5k-word chapters. But heads up, if you're jumping to P@treon, you'll need to start from Chapter 44, since that's where this chapter lines up with the content there.

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