Novel & Cerita Can Demon King Tanjiro Die

Opportunity, stab her directly, seeing the knife getting closer and closer to her, she was trembling all over her body when she wanted to move and closed her eyes reflexively. It was miserable for her she thought, firstly treated by her boyfriend and catch a thief but died. She only hoped that she could become a ghost when she died, and take the two assholes by the way. After a while, the pain did not strike as she expected. The world seemed to be quiet suddenly, the cicadas on the tree, the barking of the dogs in the street next to him, the thief's fierce face in mid-air, and the knife only a few inches from her face all freeze for a moment.

On his way back to Hikari, Kozuko’s words came on replay inside his head. Everything is messy and it will get messy. If her highness will kill the demon prince how is the prince supposed to protect her? It is questionable for someone who does not know the demon prince well. If the demon prince is that strong, why does he have to die?

This makes Belzeebub the only demon that Archer could not face and he is also the one who killed Archer in the past. I begin to tremble at the fact that I have reached a turning point in Archer’s new future. This is the new timeline where he could die, because the last report that I remember was that he faced a demon prince. There’s no doubt in my mind that it is Belzeebub.

The Nine Heaven Emperor's hand crackled with electricity as he brought it down onto Darry's head. 'F*ck!' Even though that was not the ending he envisioned, there was nothing he could do but to close his eyes and accept his fate—the Nine Heaven Emperor was just too powerful. The White Tiger King, Colori Phoenix, and the rest of the demons panicked. 'No, he can't die. We'll be wiped out if that happens!' Just as the Nine Heaven Emperor's blow was about to land on Darryl, a powerful aura rushed from the sky and instantly filled the area.

"You gave your word as the King, right? You can't save her. I'll make sure I kill her and you won't do anything about it." Drake mocked, his hand still wrapped around her wrist. "But know this. You allowed her to walk right through danger. You let her die knowing fully well that she will." He squeezed tightly and he could hear bones crunching, making him flinch. His eyes stung and he wished he could do something but he already gave his word. He clenched his fist, eyes fixed on Drake. "You allowed yourself to be taken by the demon, King Drake." Alex finally spoke. "Death could have been better."

The God of Metal Dragón de Hierro patted him on the shoulder, and apologetically said: "This is my fault, to give the demon world a chance to fight back, killing innocent people in the human world." “He thinks that as long as he has an amber lamp for a thousand years, does he think he is stronger than the gods? Does he think I can't defeat him?" The reason why many times he didn't want to kill the Youkai King was because he was the son of the fire unicorn, but unexpectedly, the Youkai King was not afraid, he repeatedly committed murderous crimes like that.

Freya grabs my arm and tries to pull me back to bed. "Tell me everything that happened after I passed out," I seriously said to her. She removes my shoes, takes off my jacket, and put me back to bed before she continues with her story. "The war is over." It was supposed to be good news, but I don't see her being happy about it. Why do I feel that there is something wrong? "What do you mean it's over? What happened to the Demon King?" I asked anxiously. "The Demon King is dead. He was defeated by Aria," she said giving me a fake smile. "Aria almost destroy hell during her battle with the Demon King," she added.

"No one survives a whole night with him." "The last bodies were terrible. Some were broken beyond recognition." "She was too arrogant. She wanted his favor so badly she threw away her life." They waited for my corpse. They waited all night. At dawn, the door opened. Lucien carried me out in his arms. I yawned lazily against his chest. The courtyard went silent. "She is still alive?" I looked around and smiled. "Stop staring. I am not dead. My Demon King is powerful. I am delighted, not dying."

Slumping into the armchair behind, Ma’oz pinched the bridge of his nose. “I give in.” He said softly and Journee felt jubilantly triumphant. “Please answer me truthfully then. Why did all those Koi die that way?” “Because of your wish.” Did I hear him right? “I beg your pardon?” He just looked at the human humourlessly. So, Journee continued. “My…my wishes? I never wished for anything to die!” “But you did wish for several people to live.” The Demon King’s face was an impenetrable mask.

"I am your king. Stand down!" "You are not our king. Not anymore," one of the demons spat. "We serve the Legion now." "You can still go back. You can join me." "We'd rather kill you, Demon King. You abandoned us!" the demon yelled. "And your weak. In your condition you won't stand a chance." The demons advanced. Shit, they were fully demonic and he was already fatigued and wounded from fighting his way into the keep. Have to protect Victoria.