Biwa Art Demon Slayer Novels & Stories

Sasha blurted out. Aki shrugged. “Brown Slayers have full body tattoos, right? Well, it turns out Budo’s tattoos are non-tribal and resemble those of gangsters.” “What’s his spirit animal?” Sasha asked. “A hissing cockroach,” Aki replied. All three Slayers looked at each other and then burst out laughing.

“Then what demon blood do I have in my body?” Dorothy said, “It’s hard to tell. Powerful demon blood, once activated, usually allows for obtaining massive fighting power, like the four great beasts, Seiryuu, Byakko, Genbu, and Suzaku. Any average person could easily become a strong martial artist, but you only have Clairvoyant Eyes, so it’ll be either cats or cows... animals like that. Plus, your body is pure Yin, so I’m guessing you have the blood of a cat demon.”

Byron cackled, his voice dripping with twisted delight. "Think you can run from it? These desires come from inside you, from your own body, your own heart. The Demonic Art reaches beyond death itself. There is no escaping it." He let out a cold, satisfied sneer. Suddenly, a massive cloud of black mist, threaded through with a sickly pink haze, exploded outward and blanketed the entire sky above the Umbral Peak Sect.

Now that it was trying to eat Ming Yue, Bai Hu would not be merciful. "Th-This Aura.. i-it can't be.." The demon trembled in fear. The demon wanted to run away but murderous aura that Bai Hu launched, had locked the demon in its place. It couldn't move at all!! "For a worm like you dare wanting to eat my Master.." Bai Hu growled menacingly, "It's a grave sin!!" "Noooo!!! Arrgghh!!!!" The demon was engulfed by a whirlwind and soon vanished into thin air.

With that, the demon walked out from the chambers, leaving behind the one thing he had always treasured the most. """""''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''' With one final stroke of her finger on the wall, Skylar finally completed her art, her masterpiece. She stared at the blood-stained walls with glee, her eyes were back to the darkest shade of purple, her humanity vanishing again.

“Shadowland has creatures in it. Both human like and black, gooey zombies.” Rain, my Knight and a powerful demon in her own right, gave me an unimpressed look as she adjusted a pin in my hair. She was a bit of a perfectionist and couldn’t stand when things were out of place. If she were human, I’d say she had severe OCD. I guess I could still say it even though she was a demon.

She brought it closer to his face and Bolton took a step back swiftly. "Oh my God! You don't say. Is that what I think it is?" His golden eyes lit up with excitement. "Yes, my love. This right here is a Wormwood Moth. The moth that destroys any being even the immortals. One sniff of powder from its wings is enough to slowly take your life. You will not realize it until it's too late." "When are you planning to put it to play? Where?" His eagerness would serve to irritate her but she was too engrossed in her evil plan to mind him.

The Heavenly Demon we thought we had felled suddenly got up from the crater we had forced him into and smiled brightly while saying, "It seems all the ants came to me." One minute. That was all it took to deal with all of us. Our initial offense at being called ants was wiped away and swiftly replaced by fear as we watched the Heavenly Demon break apart our Soul Weapons and many other Divine Artefacts with his bare hands! Never once did Kim Min Son resort to using the spear strapped to his back. We were unworthy opponents for that weapon. How insulting it would have been for it to consume our blood when we were so weak.

“Manolya…why doesn’t she die? Why can’t we kill it?.” My stomach dropped. We exchanged a look. Fear passed between us without words. “What is it?” Pelin whispered. “I think,” I said slowly, “it’s a demon.” Then the statue began to change. Stone cracked and folded inward, marble peeling away like a shell. The many breasts receded, shrinking until only two remained. The excess stone reformed. What stood before us was no longer a goddess carved from stone, a false embodiment of Artemis dressed in armour. A warrior.

"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.