All Blood Demon Arts Novels & Stories

He raised his hands, and the murmur died. “Ladies and gentlemen, welcome! Tonight we have rarities that have no price in the mortal market. Artifacts, enchantments and… of course, the main piece.” The tension in the air thickened. Dmitry felt the beast in his chest growl. He rested his elbows on his knees, eyes fixed on the stage. Irina leaned toward him. “According to my sources, the supplier of the demonic blood is European. Discreet. A new name.” “I want the name by the end of the night,” Dmitry growled in response. “And if possible, the address.”

The blood-sucking demon shouted angrily. BOOMMM... Suddenly the world began to crack, and the crack continued to grow as Long Chen and the demon continued to battle. Long Chen who continued to fight the blood-sucking demon also began to use his full strength. Although the demon in front of him had the same realm as a ninth-level divine realm cultivator but its physique as well as strength was still much stronger. "Are you a demon captain?" asked Long Chen who continued to hold back and attack the demon. "Hahah, yes! I'm a captain of the demon army, if it wasn't for you lowly people how would I and the other generals be stuck in this world of blood arts, blood sucking bats." The blood-sucking

"O' mighty Blood God, I come to you with this carnal offering. I ask of you to grant me the strength to unleash a massacre on the people, to bring you new followers." The prayer ended, and all the blood around the figure flowed backward into the central pool, condensing on the figure. Very soon, a demon around eight meters tall appeared. It had the same gigantic horns on its head, and its body was covered in bloody armor as it wielded a huge bloody axe with a murderous expression.

"Regardless, this demon beast's corpse is incredibly valuable. Whether it's the demon core, demon blood, or even its tendons and bones, all can be refined into powerful weapons." Chase licked the corner of his lips. A demon core was the essence of an innate demon beast, brimming with potent lifeblood energy. Meanwhile, demon blood was the condensed essence of the beast's body, holding immense power. If used for cultivation, it could accelerate training speed multiple times over. Not only that, demon blood also had the astonishing ability to purify impurities within the body.

It was truly barbaric for even demons. The rest of the demons were in shock. It was impossible for any humans or even creatures to fight against demons or Angels. As both Angels and demons were known as the kind that can never be touched by any living beings. Adrian decided to use their shock as his advantage. There were six demons that came into Adrian's world every time. One of them was killed. The other five were staring at the dead body of the demon Adrian had killed. Adrian lunged at the other demons. He wrapped both of his arms around the necks of two demons. With a single jerk, he ripped their heads off of their bodies. Adrian threw the heads of the two demons on the other demons.

Flashback I saw monks. Monks in white robes in a library, reading aloud from a passage. " The demon mate fated for the Lunar Dynamis will come from the direct bloodline of The Demon Lord. He can be killed directly, by ingesting the blood of the Lunar Dynamis on the Blood Moon, when her blood has finished transitioning into what it is meant to be. Half Demon, Half Angel, yet the best of both, although it is known that angel blood and demon do not mix. To her demon mate, her specific angel blood will be a poison, and will for sure result in death for the demon.".

Anine asked. "Your daughter needs the blood of the deity on it. When he appeares in human form, give him a cut. Do not wrestle with him. Just a cut. The blood of that body he uses is the only thing that is needed on this sword. Ajonwa is a Spirit but he uses the body to wreak havoc. Get the blood on the sword and he would be no more. "He would kill me!" Anine said almost loudly. "Once his blood touches the sword, he would be rendered powerless and he will never use that body again. Can you do it? Consider the generation yet unborn and what he would do to them. Remember what he did to you, would you allow him to do it to another?"

"Origin Demonic Art?" "Analyze." [Analyzing…] [The book is a technique book with illusion magic cast on it that features demonic art.] [This book will draw the attention of anyone who gets close to it.] "What kind of demonic art is it?" [Mystic Rank - Lower Demon Mutational Art] [Consuming the blood of living beings will greatly accelerate growth. Consuming the blood of the same species will accelerate advancement] [Side effect: becomes a demonic mutant]

One second the guy had me pinned; the next he was flying backward like he’d been hit by a truck. I blinked. Dmitri. Leather jacket. Ice-blue eyes blazing. Face completely blank except for that terrifying calm. He didn’t shout. Didn’t threaten. He just grabbed the guy by the front of his hoodie, lifted him clean off the floor like he weighed nothing, and slammed him face-first into the metal partition between cars. The crack was sickening. The guy howled. Dmitri didn’t flinch. He twisted the guy’s arm behind his back until I heard a wet pop—shoulder, maybe—and the guy went white, screaming.

“That’s everything we could find.Amara is just Nineteen years old, No training, looks decent and harmless, But there’s something off.” Dominic raised a brow. “Off, how?” “She interfered in an execution. Tried to save the target Bianca Leone was supposed to kill. No weapon, no plan… she just reacted. Out of emotion.” Dominic leaned back in his chair. “So, she’s foolish.” “Maybe,” Scorpion said. “Or maybe she’s just… not like them.” Dominic looked up, waiting. “She was in medical school,” Scorpion continued. “Dropped out after her parents died. she wanted to be a doctor.