All Devil Fruits Powers Novels & Stories

After a few seconds of eye-to-eye battle, he still maintained his silence, leaving Don Basco with no choice but to break the deafening silence between them. “Am I right? What do you think? (Am I, right? What do you think?)” Don Basco questioned; his lips painted with the image of the devil's grin. Without Don Basco's knowledge, the real devil was the young man in front of him—a devil who is hiding in human flesh with an innocent face, waiting for the right moment to attack his enemy and make them feel what hell is like.

“Before I send you to hell again, can you tell me where Hyun Jae is?” "Of course, I have swallowed his body and soul," replied the anonymous man. Justin thought for a moment, he did know that this demon would devour the human body and soul without remaining. So it is not surprising if Justin immediately believed what the devil said. Justin's hand went up, two fingers raised in a circular motion. In an instant, millions of drizzles stopped in the air, emitting a bright yellow light, and their shape changed like needles. The fake Hyun Jae glared, he didn't know that Justin had the power to control the elements of the earth, such as water, fire, wind, air, and earth.

At this moment, the voice of the Curse Devil King was transmitted out. There was a hint of pride in his tone, with arrogance, and even with the feeling that his plot had succeeded... "Roar!" The roar was full of excitement and surprise. In the body of the evil phantom, the power of the Curse Devil King was constantly increasing, so powerful that it could shake heaven and earth. As the evil phantom continued to struggle, one could see light beam surging wildly. "This kind of Strength of Faith is different from true energy's and Soul's Power, but its power is extraordinary. It greatly increases the power of my incantation and can perfectly cooperate with it!"

I could scent their drugs, alcohol made from puffer fishes and stone fishes as well as their cigarettes that were coated with the skin of a specially tanned blue-ringed octopus hide. I faced the man I wanted to meet. He was a man who had been living under the sea for many years. The merpeople around called him the sea devil. On ordinary land he was just a man but in sea water, he could control anyone he wanted with the power of his deadly tongue. Anyone but the devil and royal blood. I wondered why he hadn't taken over Seareign yet. "We meet again, Lot." "That's the devil to you." There was a black mermaid behind him. She was smoking on a blue ring cigarette as black liquid escaped her mouth

The chief and queen read a glimpse of the power of the devil in the book. "Second, demons have a lot of power. Like the power we use now. Our power is only limited but each demon has different powers. For example, Plifer has two powers. Plifer can communicate with beings having power but cannot communicate with humans or half the magicians and Plifer also have the power to stop the movement of humans and animals but only use for six minutes. "Fullus pointed to Plifer who was behind him. "Another example is like Lylia. She has the power to lift objects or can fly an object as high as fifteen kilometers but only lasts for four minutes." Fullus pointed at Lylia.

"And one more thing you should know. The devil can eat souls, and he can take over the bodies of people who are eaten by his soul." "It was really terrible." "Are you scared right now?" I asked with a smirk. "What are your skills?" asked Aphrodite without wanting to answer my question. "I am pyrokinesis. I can control fire, I am just like Alcander." "So, the abilities of the demons can be similar like that, right?" I was annoyed. "Of course, most demons can do teleportation and telekinesis. It's rare for the same ability to exist, but it's possible for the same to exist."

He gulped. If there was one thing that demons cannot acquire, it was healing powers. They were capable of all sorts of destruction whether it was earthquakes, thunderstorms or even tsunamis. They had all sorts of powers but healing was not one of them. It’s like their very own nature made them understand that they were not meant to do good and they were born only for trouble and mischief.

The white-colored flame was from his spiritual energy, the red-colored flame was from the Dragon Power, the purple-colored flame was from the Thunder Power, the gray-colored flame was from the deathly power, and the black-colored flame was from the dark power. The combination of the five powers emanated a terrifying spiritual pressure. It made everyone freeze for a moment, and their hearts skipped a beat. Dean was absolutely dumbfounded. He could not believe that someone was able to master so many powers. He wondered if Wilbur was even human. Wilbur casually made a slashing attack. The blade energy shot out in a beam of five colors, charging right at Dean. Dean was too shocked to react. Furt

Juliette fried as Sam looked at her with red eyes that showed he was possessed and unable to hear a word they said, he just continued tearing off her clothes one after the other. “Let her go now!!” Damian screamed and his horns and dark claws grew out. Sam paused to look at Damian who also seemed confused on what was happening to him, he knew he was a paranormal being but he never knew what he was even after years of trying so he just concluded he was powerless and a weakling that others always fought his battles. Damian looked at himself and saw his skin turning to scales and his claws dripping of a venom that he knew exactly what it could do, he was a fox devil and also a kanima. With one

“Cry for your devil. Let the entire South hear who owns this cunt.” She shattered a second time—harder, longer—walls spasming in violent waves that dragged a roar from my chest. I didn’t stop. Couldn’t. I fucked her through it, pace turning feral, chasing the edge of her pleasure and shoving her straight into a third. Only when she was limp and shaking, voice hoarse from screaming, did I let the hellfire surge higher. The veins beneath my skin glowed molten gold. My cock swelled again—impossibly thicker, longer, the knot ballooning until it burned at her rim with every thrust. A demonic gift I’d never unleashed on anyone else. One that would mark her from the inside out.