Demon King Sword Novels & Stories

But this time he's going to smite Aurora Bloom himself avenging Demon King's death. "As you know the people of Angel Academy took back the Ancestral Sword. But you don't know whom that Sword chooses as its master." He said looking down with his bowed head. "Who is it?" The Great Demon King asked in a calm voice but that was the danger before the storm. "It's Vampire Princess Anastasia Miller." "WHAT!" The Great Demon King stood up from the rock plate in utter shock. "Yes, Master. I was also shocked to see that when the sword itself came into her hands when she was fighting with our soldiers." He was shaking with fear because now he was going to utter about Liam's brother.

"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.

Fail on purpose. He entered the combat ring, his eyes scanning the crowd, and he froze. Standing among the nobles, dressed in black, a man Lysan hoped he would never see again. Roman Da'Luka. The young version of the Demon king Lysan had killed in his previous life, looking extremely young and charming, with pale grey eyes. And he was looking directly at Lysan.

Princess only needed to point to the person, and the demon sword would do the rest. The category “A” demon sword. A sword that requires blood and can perform well once it has it. Some criminals began fleeing because they were terrified of the demon sword. Prince couldn't let the robbers walk away with all the money they had stolen from the shop. The hands of the last three people were severed. The shop's entrance drew their attention. I noticed two powerful men running towards the location from afar. I scanned them and discovered that they were martial power level, 3 conjurers. I didn't mind them because I knew they weren't a suitable match for Princess.

some are more powerful than others as they keep trouping in from that god-damned dark circle or was it door? "The soldier's lives are more important than a history scroll, general," Kingu glared at him, his attention was divided as he didn't notice the third demon hovering around his head, it hit him hard from his back and sunk its fangs into his chest, Dylan ran up to it side as he already knew what the demon was about to do, he wants to dig out Kingu's heart and with a twirl, with his sword, Dylan sank his sword deep into the demon chest, it retracted it hands immediately from Kingus chest as the two both fell to the ground, Dylan went ahead and chopped off its head. he immediately ran to

king William confirms and Adam trips the score as he helplessly lays on the ground, he's body is on fire. "Don't be stupid Adams, how can you believe them?. Kill him and let's have this victory once and for all. Kill him, Adams! This is an order from your king." King Demons rapidly removes the sword from the ground and he rushes to press it in Kidron's neck but guards halts him just when he's so close. "Shit!" he drops the sword "No one should dare touch me." King Demons warns the guards. "Carry them in and take care of them before they die." the King orders. Guards, maids rush them in immediately to take care of them.

On the pavilion floor lay a sword carved with a dragon, and standing on it was the man who had shouted. He stooped slightly, breath ragged; his eyes were bloodshot, bulging as if they might pop from their sockets. Through gritted teeth he thought, 'Xiu Jian is a damned wretch! I can’t even burn his sword!' Indeed, the trembling, furious man was Huang Fu, and the blade beneath his boot was the Sacred Dragon Sword. He had tried to set the sword aflame—yet not only did the flames refuse to take, the fuel he poured seemed to be absorbed and vanished, drying as if swallowed by the metal itself.

Some warriors tried to dodge the flying blades and arrows, but they couldn't stop it from bruising them. King Warrick got furious and stood straight. "Let me handle it." he spoke angrily, then the wind blew furiously. Everyone stepped backwards but still careful not to step in the traps. Slowly, the King of the Demon transformed into his demon form. He's a huge demon with two big horns in its forehead and a tail. A dark aura surrounded the King, which absorbed the energy from the dead warriors around the forest. The Demon King is now 35 feet tall. He's now a giant and his face darkened when he saw the commotion in the fifth mountain. He's surprised to see a lot of beasts fighting with their

The past. The high-ranked demon and his minions launched a ferocious attack on the young Damon, their swords clashing in a deadly symphony. Damon drew out his own sword, its blade shimmering with an otherworldly light. With a fierce battle cry, he charged into the fray, his sword slicing through the demons with deadly precision. "Ahh!" he screamed, dodging multiple attacks with an agility that belied his youth. His sword flashed in the dim light, striking down one demon after another. But for every demon that fell, ten more seemed to rise up in its place, their numbers unending.