Demon Lord Milim Novels & Stories

I had to move fast. I turned through the pages of the spell book with shaky hands until I finally settled on what I was searching for. “Thrakos, Demon of the Underworld, Lord of Hell,” I whispered, my fingers tracing the forbidden verse. “He who commands the forbidden flames of the devil's domain,” my voice grew louder, desperation etched in my eyes, "I call thee, Thrakos. I summon thee to the mortal realm. Kneel before–” The sound of thunder cracking cut me short before I could complete my words. The ground began to rumble and the circle I had engraved on the ground expanded outwards as dark smoke clouded the entire place.

Thaddeus asked, annoyed. "During my trip, I came across a very powerful amortal. Tales are told about him that he has the power of Hades himself, to call the spirit of the dead from the afterlife. I heard he even summoned the dragon king and commanded it to obey him." "Kur, the dragon king?" Augustus asked intrigued. "The dragon king himself, the most powerful to ever live. I also heard that this amortal had an invisible army to his name. They came upon their enemies like the air and eliminated them as the passing of the wind," she paused and watched their reaction.

Leo, however, was pretty insistent that something was important if they were calling. Hell ranks the demons according to their power. As the King of Hell I was above everyone, then came my First Hand, the very person I trust with my throne, Dean. He was one of my trusted soldiers not only because he saved my life. I made him my first in command as a reward for that.

For a moment, his hounds paused and looked up, they seemed to have understood what he said and indicated that they, too, can hear the whispers of their Lord. “Soon, the vessel will awaken,” the Ardmhaistir said as he continued his monologue, “When the Lord is finally free the new vessel will become the new Demon King! And soon the world will once again taste our reign: the reign of darkness and of blood! The Ardmhaistir looked at his hounds once again, “you will have your feast as well. You will soon be able to eat more than just those scrawny things. You will have an eternal banquet from the corpses of the fallen.” This is not just a hunch; the Ardmhaistir knows this to be true. His connect

The person yelled, obviously angered beyond all belief. “My Lord, I-” “Enough! Get out! I need to think!” “Yes My Lord!” The figure promptly left the tent to avoid bringing more ire. In the tent, the man emerged from the shadows and sat on the stool nearby with his head in his hands. His eyes were literally glowing in anger. Outside all of the others who heard their Lord’s thunderous roar kept their heads down. Now that the plan was somewhat ruined they would have to come up with another one soon.

Kian said with authority. The remaining armies start thinking and discussing with the others and it made the rogue leader shake in anger. "Don't be fooled! They will still kill you if you surrender." Willard yelled. The remaining army decided to fight believing their leader. The blood knights sighed. "We will not surrender to a mage like you!" Willard told Kian. The boys chuckled at how hard their enemies are trying hard to look tough. "Sorry to burst your bubbles, but our queen is not a mage." Vance said confusing them. They all look at Kian and the latter smirked at them. "I'm a demigod"

Under the pressure of everyone's glares, Darryl quickly came out with a response. He smiled and said, "Honorable Fiend Martyr, I think we should be careful. I know the demons aren't as powerful as the fiend race, but they have tens of thousands of troops. Proceeding recklessly might prove to be dangerous."

Lilim smiles. - All those who lie dead on the ground, creatures that should belong to the Moon Goddess, but who gave their souls to hell, I will take with me. Their dead flesh will be food for me and my sisters. All who are still alive and walk towards your pack, as they die, I will take them with me to hell, with the same end. Regardless of how long one of them is alive, as they die, their crop and soul belong to hell. Especially this creature that is trapped there. - she points to Dimon - When he dies, his flesh and soul belong to me and my sisters. None of them will have a chance of being forgiven by your Goddess. That's the price I charge to go back to hell. If you choose not to accept i

But then, there were the other demon lords, blocking and standing in his way. It's gonna be hard to deal with these lords, Daemon mentally said. But he believed, that they can be bribed or be of use to my advantage. Daemon was the manipulator now. A manipulator, a killer, a ruthless emperor, and a cold-hearted demon. "My lord, what are we going to do?" Mighell answer asked even though he already knew the answer. "I want him to pay for all the humiliation and mockery I've suffered!" He slammed the table so hard with his fists that the cups and plates rattled.

Some group of girls passing by mocked me and laughed. I ignored them since this wasn’t the first time I’ve gotten such a compliment. I could see some of the men and women dancing slowly to the tune of the music as they waited for Lord Lucifer's arrival. Lord Lucifer Demi thana, is the son of the late ruler,Demoni thana. Demoni thana ruled for a hundred years before he died and his son took over.