روايات وقصص ضمن Birth Of The Demonic Sword

When the demon saw the sword blocking him, his face was instantly frightened because that sword was the one that sealed him under the altar long ago. "How come this sword still has a spirit?" Said the blood-sucking demon in fear. When Long Chen saw that, he smiled and took the sword and thoughtlessly slashed at the blood-sucking demon. "Shit!" BOOMMM... The inheritance land finally shattered into a space filled with darkness. Long Chen, who had slashed at the demon, frowned, because the demon that had fought him earlier had suddenly disappeared. And he didn't think it was possible for the demon to just die with the slash he made earlier. As Long Chen looked more carefully, he found a crack t

In the wilderness, it really was the world of demons. "Hey, the demons who just reached the primordial realm dare to show up, really courting death!" A cold snort sounded. Before his voice had died away. A brilliant cyan sword light, like lightning, shot from the back of the young eagle, tearing open the sky. Next moment blood rain was falling in the sky with feather splashing and sad and shrilling cries. Five heavenly hound monsters with the primordial grandmaster's strength were killed by one sword in an instant with no one escaping. The frightening cyan sword light seemed to be a destiny symbol fo the Death. How terrible it was!

Hugo asked. Cael approached Tyler, and he knelt in front of him. Like everyone else around Kyra, Cael was sobbing. Cael said, “Tyler, please save Kyra.” Tyler’s jaw was tightened. His mission is complete, and he does not expect Kyra to seize his sword. Only the angel who stabbed a demon could remove the sword from Kyra’s chest because it wasn’t a typical sword and neither worldly magic nor strength could. The sword has a major impact on Kyra since she is a demon-blooded human who was undoubtedly born as a demon. If he doesn’t do something to stop the blade from absorbing the dark smoke into Kyra’s body, Kyra will die.

But, unfortunately, very deadly too, so Rion often found himself left with no other choice than to kill them. The lizard narrowed his eyes at him. Especially at his sword. Rion knew all kinds of spirit weapons frightened demons. Spirit sword infused with pure spirit energy from the wielder. The stronger the wielder is, the stronger the sword, too. Rion swung the sword in the air twice. It thrummed in sync with his energy. "Sorry. I'll make it quick and less painful for you."

The demonic statue had body armor and a helmet. It wielded the same type of sword Yaron was wielding. However, the sword was roughly eight meters long. It emitted a terrifying spiritual pressure. "Die." Yaron was acting crazy, unsure whether it was due to fear or other emotions. He slashed toward Wilbur. The demonic statue behind him also slashed downward at the same time. The attack was like a meteor falling down from the sky. It fell downwards like a huge mountain with tremendous power.

This was where the demon would attempt its final ascension, seizing complete control over Alex's body and soul. Without wasting a moment, Mia and Heartman began the ancient chants, their voices harmonizing with an ethereal resonance that filled the chamber. The words reverberated through the air, a powerful incantation designed to weaken the demon's grip and dismantle the altar. But just as the chants reached a crescendo, the ground beneath them began to tremble. The stone floor cracked open, and Alex emerged, flanked by his loyal followers who had been twisted and corrupted by the demon's influence. Their eyes glowed with a sinister crimson light, and the air crackled with malevolent energy

"You must believe me because that's the truth. And to tell you, do you have trouble figuring out the other soul within you?. I mean, the voice that always toyed with your mind" "H…. How're you supposed to know that?. I never told anyone about that before". She said out in disbelief. What Ember announced to her right now, made her believe that she indeed is Ember's reincarnation, but what she didn't get was how everything was connected to each other. "I know that because I caused that after the war between the Demons". "Demons?". Darcia asked. "Yes Demons…. It all began thousands of years ago….". Ember's flashback story….

I could see she was in the living room reading her usually thick book. Once I entered the house I bypassed mom and rushed to my room locking the door behind me before placing him on my bed. The vile was warm as I had held on to it a little too tightly in my hand. The blue brightness of it swirled as I looked at it before popping the top off. *here we go, cross your fingers we can trust him* Vampires and wolves were always at war with one another, we believed that they were the cause of the curse many moons ago, the curse that made all firstborns die after one single breath.

"Maybe crossing worlds awakened some hidden ability. Do not worry. As long as I have something to eat, you will not be in danger." We had barely rested since arriving in this world, and that night I lay in bed recalling everything I knew about the original novel. The Demon King was named Lucien Desrosiers. He was tall, powerful, and cursed in childhood by the holy orders. On the fifteenth of every month, the lust-curse devoured him. If he did not use a hundred women to ease it, his own power would tear him apart. Poor man. Fortunately, he had met me. Otherwise, his curse would never have been solved.