Battle Your Demons Novels & Stories

It was a known fact in this world that regular weapons didn't cut it; only demons could truly slaughter other demons. Slyvara had caught wind of the ambush at the same time Kai did, and she had sprinted to the scene to back Damir up. Moving like a literal nightmare, she shifted into her mist form, slipping through the battlefield and blind-siding enemies left and right. By now, the human guards were totally exhausted, with most of them bleeding out or nursing nasty injuries on the ground. But Damir and Slyvara were an unstoppable duo. They kept pushing the frontline back, making it crystal clear that these grunt demon soldiers were absolutely no match for upper-tier powerhouse demons.

A black silhouette that stood in stark contrast to the six white wings enveloping her body. The Goddess of Death—Seraphim. “You were supposed to come see me,” she continued.

Demons are parts of darkness, and sooner or later, it will claim me, unless I manage to remain human. They stopped at the scene that I had carefully prepared for them. A dead horse and a man in a black cloak lying on his back. Of course, there was nothing under the cloak, but who would check? So, who'll go first? Ah, too bad I don't have a crossbow. Whatever. I'll manage. Especially since they stopped right where I wanted them to. I sized up the situation for the last time. All right, here we go! A daring leap into the center of the squad, and I landed right behind one of the pursuers. These shaven-headed beasts should not exist in my world. Demon's blood sang a battle cry in my veins.

“Adolfa… you have to fight them.” Spirit generals and elders battled around us, but the demons were too many. They poured into the hall like a flood of shadows. The Charon lifted his hand and pointed at me. “Take her alive!” he roared. Ten demons leaped toward me at once. I kicked one in the chest, sending it flying across the hall. I punched another creature in the jaw, cracking its bone. I ducked under a claw strike and stabbed one demon’s neck with my own sharpened nails.

With this battle I was able to see fully and comprehend my own battle capacity, I were only able to kill only 2 of the Tier 6 Monsters and injured only 5, in the early phase of the battle I can say that I was able to controlled the pace, but once the Demons has started to shows their superior magic capability and specialities, that is when I was outshine and severely being played around like a doll, I was pushed to the point where I was only able to defend myself from their attacks. I were willing to admit, the battle was by far the most life threatening battle that I have ever had ever since I arrive at Fantasma. Also, Demons and their magic combined with their high intelligence is very ter

"Ready?" She nodded her head, and with our hands clasped together, we were sucked into limbo and ended up at the place where the battle was still ongoing. My eyes scanned the whole perimeter, and I could see my demons were in an advantageous position. Lucija had been doing a good job of decapitating most of them before they got totally burned, but like any demon, as long as their hearts were intact, their king could revive them to life. So they kept coming back. ‘If you kill a demon, you need to claw their hearts and crush them. Or Arturos can bring them back to life.’ I told her through our mind connection.

Subsequently, Lucas ordered his tens of thousands of zombies to launch a counterattack. At this point, the battle had gone on for a day and a night. Lucas took to the air. The Level 2 Immemorial Demonic Script shrouded him with demonic aura. Lucas wielded the Dragon Slaying Saber in his hands and launched another Immemorial Demonic Slash. The sky was filled with demonic phantoms in an instant. Three thousand demonic phantoms rushed downward abruptly. Each phantom resembled a nuclear warhead as it blew up below him.

He would fight for her, for Assiah and for his newfound friend! “The time has come! We have to fight! Our opponents are not humans, not normal sinners, but demons! The villagers should find protection in our monastery, the battle monks should stand by! We fight for Assiah, for the people! ", Amon announced and climbed the stairs to the altar, turned to his followers. "Get ready! We're going to war! ”Were Amon's weighty words ...

Immediately, the hunter's body began to shiver not only because he was going to die at that moment but because of the darkness filled in her eyes and how unbearable it was at sight. She folded her fist tight, the hunter caught fire bursting in a twinkle of an eye. She discovered that the number of demons were reducing than that of the hunters, she had to do the other alternative to win this war by summoning all the dead soldiers. "Servants of the dead hear my call. Raise at my call and follow my beading." One by one they rose matching in a gathering form. They all knelt down awaiting for her orders. She smiled. "The war must be worn by the demons. Remember your oat to you king, it's time you

After the heavy tribute required by Lucifer , the vast bulk of battles were fought using hell demons. They'd all sat around the wide table in Adom strategy room. He'd admit to finding most Creatures rather tedious—their ceaseless and pointless demands had long since lost their ability to move him. And so his mind had drifted to Win rather than the meeting. Perhaps that evening, he would summon the Angel battle armor and fuck him in it. "We wished to remove the Heaven power over us, not kill every single Angel ," Boss had said softly, and Adom blinked slowly as he realized that they were all looking towards him for an answer.