Biwa Art Demon Slayer Novels & Stories

Swish... Right now, a pale-faced Bian Jiao was frantically flying around in a daze. She couldn’t believe that her future held such a terrifying vision: two figures battling each other to determine the winner. The universe and the world she lived in were completely devastated by their fight. And the trouble caused by one of them suffering a catastrophe led to the destruction of her family. Becoming a figure even more terrifying than the Blood Demon tribe, destroying that tribe with his own hands, then killing anyone he deemed an enemy.

The demon staggered, horns rattling, his dark eyes widening in recognition and fear—the weapons that had wounded him once before were now orchestrated against him. He bellowed, a sound that shook the cliffs and sent smaller demons skittering into hiding, but Jaiyana pressed the advantage. She thrust the Vajra Spear into his obsidian hide, lightning leaping from the tip and carving jagged cracks along his chest. The impact caused him to stumble, hooves sinking into the sand as shards of power singed the desert around him.

Wilbur and Loja both stepped back, eyeing each other intently. Loja smiled faintly as he lifted his demon-subduing pestle, and a buzzing sound started to spread while the chants still echoed in the skies. In front of him, a five-meter-tall demon slayer appeared. It was also wielding a pestle as it charged at Wilbur. The onlookers could not help but cheer. Loja sure was impressive. He managed to summon a protector so easily. He truly was the strongest in Shia. At that moment, Wilbur swung his halberd, engaging the demon slayer.

Demons only lurk in the shadows, they fear martial artists. To think this one will boldly and easily handle a chief of a clan can easily explain how messed up the situation was. With no choice and without thinking much, Blossom parted her lips. "Don't move." Just as these two words left her lips the demon stopped moving, the man from the Shu Clan quickly ran towards his Chief and pulled him away from the demon's grip. The old man falls into his arms, almost lifeless. No matter how strong your spiritual core was, aging sure makes spiritual core weak too. The old man looked like he was breathing his last. Megara quickly chained the demon, wrapping him in as many chains as she can.

Grace meeting Lilith, Lucifer's wife and queen of hell Lucifer gripped my upper arm painfully but I didn't comment on it as he escorted me into his modern looking home. I was impressed by the entire glass wall that looked out upon the fire pits and obsidian surface of hell. My eyes scanned his impressive art collection. He had Picasso and Van Goghs. Lucifer jerked me to a stop and I noticed two male demons sitting on a contemporary looking couch.

The creature asked. “Gareth Muffson, the slayer of demons!” The creature chuckled. Bola whizzed from the little air that was passing through to his burning lungs. He didn’t wait. Instead, he raised his hands and placed them on the creature’s heart or the place that should have been the heart. “Burn,” Bola whispered just as the creature turned away from Gareth, to meet his smiling gaze. It was too late. The familiar sensation was already traveling into Bola’s hands and palms, producing a blinding white light that shot out from Bola’s hands and pierced the point where the creature's heart should have been.

He pulled his claw away again with another organ in his hand. My vision got darker with every passing moment. My healing was no match for this pain. I coughed another stream of blood and the demon reached down to coat his fingers in it. "Maybe I should tear your intestines out and gift them to my Luna. She's always had a fondness for wolves." "Bo!' one of my warriors tore through the throat of the demon he was facing and flung himself at us. My tormentor caught him with his free hand, but he didn't manage to catch him by the throat like he had mine.

he bawled angrily at them for refusing his offer. “With the way you are trying to dissuade us I guess even you can’t see light at the end of the tunnel” Gamma Nixon mocked and an echo of laughter followed after his statement. “You dare to mock me” Hades got mad and ordered a few demons to attack, they left out the Alpha, Beta and Gamma and sipped into the warriors leaving a few dead on their way, the warriors at the front changed into their wolves attacking some demons, a wolf dugged his hand into a demon pulling out a tiny little organ from it body that kept beating. The demon fell down dead shocking them, another wolf who saw it tried to do same but it didn’t work, the demon killed him wit

BOOOOOMMM… "A worthy opponent! Kid, you really get me excited. Let's fight again!" The bat demon, who possessed power on par with a sky immortal, was delighted to have found an opponent as strong as Xiao Chao. So he really wanted to devour the young man alive. Their fight wasn't the strongest, but it was still pretty good considering it was a young man fighting a demon of that level. "You really want to fight, don't you? Then let's go! Second spear change, sea-splitting spearhead!" Xiao Chao's spear turned blue, its tip forming three blades that shaped the letter W.