Demon Blade Supernatural Novels & Stories

As soon as the demon's blood-red skull became visible, Rhychard swung the sword as if hitting a fastball out of the ballpark. "No!" Laci screamed, but Rhychard tired of waiting. The demonic power that had been stored inside the blade sliced through the air, striking the demon in the forehead and yanking him the rest of the way out of Jayden, sending him soaring across the circle to smack into the invisible wall on the other side with a loud thud. Jayden's body crumpled to the ground, unconscious. "Renny! Now!" Rhychard yelled. Renny flew across the circle, her arms already summoning her power as she reached Baltabek. Tansy reached out and broke the salt circle, just as Renny took a step, and

It contained the emotions and desire of man which interspersed with a terrifying destructive aura that was heading toward Severin like a tidal wave. "Is that all you got?" Severin furrowed his brows and scoffed coldly. He swung the Oculus Blade to create a powerful sword beam that was nearly a thousand feet long. The bright sword beam cut through the sky and dispersed the demonic energy like a piece of cake. "Go!" Baldwin raised his arm and grabbed the air in front of him with his fingers when he saw the incoming sword beam. His fingers were shimmering with black radiance. The power of rules appeared from the void and transformed into a black demonic claw smashing toward the sword beam.

The Demon chuckled. Kent quoted the Demon that the Blight Eater is the sister blade of the Trailblazer both are the original weapons of the Eternal knight but the Blight eater is well known throughout the realms as a God killer. The only weapon that can rip apart dimensions and even the ancient god’s fears that weapon as it holds billions upon trillions of souls from sinner to ancient gods it had kept them chained to its will sapping their power, freedom, and self-awareness from each individual and turning their power and giving it to the Eternal knight.

( a mysterious dark mirror floating in mid air with smoke emitting from its sides, a dark figure with only red menacing eyes visible sits on a throne with skulls and bones is seen on the other side of the mirror) THE DARK FIGURE : Hmm, it would seem the plan is coming together nicely, alright then I’ll be with you shortly ( with a menacing voice) THE DEMON GENERAL #2 : We shall await your arrival, my lord… ( the dark mirror disperses). Diane is seen cutting down a demon with a blade made of ice, she cuts through a fireball launched at her and rushes towards her assailant, more demons come in before her to block her path but she is relentless She blocks a scythe from one of them and kicks awa

Not when her home collapsed on her head, not when she had get ready for a battle she wasn’t ready for. She couldn’t even search for Kieran or Daniella. She hadn’t been in anything like this before, but she couldn’t die. There were things to do. The new weapon that were slicing through Supernaturals like they weren’t significant. Her arms were encased in ice as she ran to the middle. She had been trailing those blades for a while. And she had made trails for them, well she had been trying to reduce the death count but it was like it had a mind of its own.

Adrian asked. The demon looked at Adrian amusingly and said, "You don't need to know because you'll be a dead man soon!" Without waiting for Adrian, the demon transformed into a powerful tornado and lunged at him. Seeing the powerful attack, Adrian had no other choice but to forcefully activate the power of the Scarlet Dracoblade and the energy of Void Force within his body to defend himself. After that, he seized his opportunity and swung the Scarlet Dracoblade at the tornado. Empowered by the infusion of Almandine's soul, the sword experienced a heightened surge in its already formidable strength.

The blade began to glow—burning blood-red, as if it already sensed the coming blood. And then the ground trembled. As though something massive stirred beneath the soil. The treetops rustled—not from wind, but from weight. Mass. In the next heartbeat, the air tore open. Something burst from the shadows. A demon. Not like Kael. This one was twisted. Its body bare and unarmored, shoulders made of bone, limbs long and agile. Its skin was yellowish, covered in a wet membrane, its eyes glowing blindly—as though it didn't see, only sensed. Sharp, whip-like tongues lashed from its mouth, and as it leapt, Rea saw only a blur of crimson. But Kael was already moving.

Jason swerved around its grasp with ease and gave it a double slash on the leg, it fell and groaned in pain knowing it had lost the Battle, it stretched its hand at the woman on the floor and engulfed her in a blanket of smoke. Jason realised too late what it was about to do, "No!" He screamed in anger as he hurled one of the blades at the demon a little late, it disappeared in a wisp of smoke with his aunt, not before taking a deadly slash to its rib cage. The blade impaled itself in the wall, he stared at the spot where the demon disappeared with his aunt, terra placed an arm on his shoulder. He stretched his hand calling on the blade as it flew back to his grasp,

Grey said, his hand secure around the grip of the blade even though it was holstered. "It's an illusion. The demon Deception's signature. Give me the dagger!" "Show me what is hidden!" The knife went into the the alter, the infecting the glass with webbed cracks down the sides. Darkness spread from the point of the blade unraveling the illusion of a church to a dark room walled with symbols drawn in blood, coal and glowing white chalk. The alter, now a feeble table of bones holding steady under a book binded in red leather and a clay bowl with etchings dominating its surfaces in and out.

But it gives me time to reach my blade that was knocked out of my hand. Damnit! The angel blade is too far to reach! Guess that means we gotta go old school. My claws grow razor sharp. I carve a cross into his forehead and chest using more poison than normal. The demon screams. At this point, I'm supposed to recite a prayer to exorcise the demon.