Demon Killing Knife Novels & Stories

Even though these lower demons were all mindless beasts, certain demons were undoubtedly in charge of them. "Does this place have any other demon species?" In the dim light, my eyes fluttered. I'd already received two passives from killing demons, and they were both useful. Swoosh! Along with quick vibrations, there was a second bloody odour that emanated from the corner. Boom! I swung out again, this time with one of the swords I had taken from the vault. Slash! The monster was slashed cleanly into two halves, and its eyes betrayed its murderous intent.

He caught the blade of the dagger with his two fingers—the middle and the index—just right before the sharp tip of the blade would reach his face. Maximilian got pissed and threw more daggers that were successfully caught by Landon. Maximilian flew towards him at once and attacked Landon himself but Landon was faster and stronger even he couldn't see. I guess as for Landon, the sense of eyesight is not the most important sense. Or maybe he had gone through many kinds of training before that even now that he is blind, he still can fight as though he can see. I guess I underestimated his ability this time. He is such a skill fighter and I know that very much now. "There is no way a lowly being

Now the general feels the power coming from this Lycan and knows that this particular Lycan can't be touched, but that doesn't mean that they can't play with him. The first couple of lower Demons attack Zachariah, which he manages to dodge, and then swings out with the Gurkha Kukri knife and connects with at least one of the Demons. The Demon hisses and Zachariah smiles as there is a smudge of black liquid on the edge of the blade. Unfortunately, Zachariah is unable to find or get a kill shot as the Demons all take turns in attacking him.

Silas said. “I still say we should be prepared either way, even if it means training for a year,” Rico commented. “Lina, you said you were born with the tattoo of the dagger right?” Karris asked me. I nodded. “I’ve see that dagger before. It used to be in Demon’s office before Olivia left with it,” she said. I frowned. “Olivia?” “Demon’s mate,” Hurley informed me. “I think it’s the only thing that can kill Silas and Angelina. Demon stabbed Silas with a silver blade, and the silver didn’t affect him,” Troy analyzed.

I could feel my heart fading away, my being had been given out. The dagger could help me out of this mess, this was my chance to kill him and end his misery as well. It would be good having to kill him and die alongside him. I decided to search my body for it, but unfortunately for me, the special Knife wasn't with me, I must have left it in the soft skin pouch around my dragon. How could I forget such a thing? I guess the illusion was the cause for it all. At such a moment it was only the dagger that could save us at that point because it was gotten from the angel clan, this was the only knife that could kill a Demon completely and stop any means of reincarnation.

Demon rasped, his voice choked. With a surge of strength, Demon twisted the man’s arm, breaking free of his grip. He grabbed a knife from his boot and plunged it into the man’s side, twisting it with a grimace of determination. The man’s eyes widened in shock, a gurgle of pain escaping his lips before he slumped to the floor, lifeless. Breathing heavily, Demon staggered to his feet, blood dripping from a gash on his forehead. He looked at Ashley, his eyes blazing with an intensity that took her breath away.

Gregory asked. Steven remained silent for a moment, staring at his desk. “That dagger… I recognize it. It has the exact same design as a dagger that was used by humans years ago to kill otherworldly beings, such as abyss demons, and to drive spirits out of people,” he said. “To drive spirits out of people?” Gregory asked, sounding a little confused.

He is the last line of the demons who planted a seed in me. A seed of pain and hatred that had already grown for a long time that it’s already inside of me, and when I got tired of stabbing him. I sat beside him and saw him not moving. He is already dead. I took a deep breath and wiped the sweat on my forehead. His blood was all over me and I leaned on the wall and saw the cabinet was open, where I hid the knife. I stood up to check if the knife was there but I was surprised when I saw it was no longer there. I checked all the boxes inside the cabinet but I didn’t find the knife. I checked it under the cabinet because maybe I accidentally dropped it and kicked it, but it was not under the ca

Then what about him being a witch? "These things that you killed…" Nicklaus began. "Yes, these hideous things were demons. Different kinds of demons. who have rebelled." He explained. Different kind? rebelled? "And by the way, burning doesn't work on demons, we are creatures of fire, and when you kill them you need to stab their back. That's the only way they die." "Why are you telling me? I could kill you." The man swung his daggers and put them back in their pockets on each side of his hips. "You could try." He smirked and began to walk away. The man had confidence. Nicklaus still had some unanswered question so he followed him.

In response, I used my sword to sever its right leg, causing it to fall in pain. I thrust my sword into its head, blood splashing across my forehead. Immediately, a sharp pain shot through me as a demon used its long nails to dig into my back, blood streaming from my mouth. Despite the agony, I retaliated, thrusting my sword into its stomach from behind. Turning around, I faced the fallen demon, swiftly cutting off its head. Holding my bleeding stomach, I surveyed the battlefield. The demons I had killed vanished, leaving no trace. Looking around, I saw that the demons had overwhelmed the knights. Some were on the ground, others dead, and a few fought valiantly within the swarm of demons.