Novel & Cerita Body Absorption Demonfall

Clara had never spent much time wondering where Clarissa’s soul had gone. Over time she had come to think of Clarissa’s body as her own rather than a body she had borrowed. To hear that a demon could have consumed her soul was a shock to her. “Is it possible for a demon to have eaten her soul?” she asked. Caiden looked serious when he replied. “She is not listed as being contracted to any demons. I didn’t see any demons in her memories when I looked through them before giving them to you. Demons cannot take a human’s soul without a contract being involved.”

It was being absorbed very fast by Adam. A terrified screech shook the whole hall of the Dark palace as Adam kept ruthlessly absorbing Nyx from the body of Terra. The body of Terra dropped to the floor as Adam took in all of the essence of Nyx until her will dissipated into nothing. His body solidified and held the essence in place, the feeling of being bloated left him and the discomfort was no longer noticeable. “Lord Adam,” a demon said as he bowed. “The troops are ready and awaiting your command.”

Basille’s golden core of power… Ruben lifted his hand in a trance like state and the golden orb drifted over to settle into his palm. He closed his eyes in concentration and the golden orb absorbed into his flesh and disappeared. The red mist then coalesced into a thin rope and also entered Ruben’s palm. The goblin watched with dreaded fascination, holding a hand over his mouth to silence the need to scream and yell. His Demon Lord, a ninth level Demon of the Realm, had been killed by a Vampire Prince, and now that Vampire Prince had just taken his Demon Lord’s power into himself…

Outside, the soldiers’ bodies were hazy yellow shapes, their heartbeats drumming. I lunged between the metal arms and grabbed hold with both hands, tearing them apart. Welds screeched, and the machine shrieked, then went silent. Warm smoke hissed up around my elbow. “Three,” I panted. I turned toward the hole— when the outer wall detonated inward. Half the side collapsed. Debris flooded in: concrete, brick, wood, earth. And buried me. The world vanished. • I don’t know how long I was out. Demon regeneration is a blessing and a curse—I wake faster than I’d like.

An obsidian stone is inside my seal, and the guards fall over themselves to let us inside once they know who I am. The wall is ridiculously tall, made of thick, reinforced steel. I crane my neck back, move my hair back to see it all. The portly guard pulls a lever, and a portion of it lowers. Clunky and groaning, the ice flys out, the gate forcing its way open. The gate lowers completely, warm water slowly trickles out, and the inside of Estate Eclipse is steaming. I grab onto Dante and he helps me past the blocks of ice until we cross the other side of the gate.

he growled, throwing him back. But Huron was gone—something feral had taken his place. The boy wasn’t in there anymore. “I don’t want to hurt you,” Abaddon said through gritted teeth, stepping in front of me. “You’re not yourself. Snap out of it, Huron!” The teen lunged again. Abaddon cursed under his breath and he turned. His snarled were feral, as his form stretched half-demon creature taking shape in seconds. I gasped through the pain as they collided.

Seconds passed and the force was finally ready to be unleashed. "Sonic Sphere!" She yelled, then released a sphere of sound energy. It directly hit the target and it accumulated high damage. "Man, that was powerful!" "She's awesome, damn!" "Ooh, I wonder if Blair would finally be climbing a rank?" Blair looked at the screen with her pupils continuously shaking. She knew that she gave her all in that single attack and yet her knees couldn’t help but tremble in anticipation. She was hoping that this year, she would finally be an A-rank power user. She has been stuck in rank B since last year, she hasn’t had some progress at all!

*** Valor stood in a rotten wooden house, in his hands were yellowed sheets of paper with strange and monstrous drawings. Standing beside Valor was a man dressed in black, he spoke in a low, hoarse voice “They are called Demon.S, a demon slaying organization that has been expanding rapidly in recent years. The reason they were able to grow like that was that they had a special medicine in their hands. With that potion, controlling or killing a vampire is too simple.” “Even vampires of royal blood?” Valor asked “That, I don't know ... It's been a long time since a descendant of the royal family appeared."

It was slowly stitching itself back up. “I don’t know how many of them there are,” he continued, moving closer, urgency sharpening his voice. “It’s worse because they reproduce by asexual division. Inside a host, the demon grows as it feeds on escalating violence and mental collapse. Once it reaches saturation, it splits. Tears itself in two. The process destroys pieces of the host’s mind. Blackouts. Derealization. Personality fractures. Memory loss.” Conrad’s body was already halfway back, muscle layering over bone, skin stretching and knitting with wet sounds that made my stomach roll.

His eyes bulged as I lifted him off the ground. Feast, the demon whispered. I squeezed. His struggles were pathetic, weak. Life left his body in a rush, and then he dissolved into black smoke that only I could see. The demon drank it in, satisfied. It was rare for me to feed the demon like this. But today... today they had deserved it. I returned to Valerie, my body filled with dark energy. The demon was quiet now, content. We reached the castle gates and made our way to her chamber. But as we turned the final corner, my blood ran cold.