Demon Lords Slime Novels & Stories

Stopping in place, he turned to his friend with a sombre expression. "Jonis, I suspect Shamsiya Moore might've used an enchantment on me. Could this be the reason why she's...possessive of me?" "Enchantment? Hehe...Iblis, I say you should lessen your trip to the human territory. Just a few trips, and you've already begun to forget who you are. When has any enchantment ever worked on you, the Demon Lord? Forget about an enchantment. Aside from the Demon Slayer, even the olden spells and witchcraft don't work on you." Jonis scoffed, clearly displeased.

Said the Demon Emperor Leviathan who seemed to be smiling at his arrival. "Please introduce my name is Imoogi and I am from the water kingdom of Astaroth." Said the creature that came out of the black hole that came in the form of a huge snake and turned into a human being who then spoke and introduced himself while paying his respects to the Demon Emperor Leviathan. "Welcome Imoogi." Said the Demon Emperor Leviathan who seemed to be smiling at his arrival. The nine creatures seemed to be standing in front of the Leviathan Emperor and Azazil who seemed to be surrounded by them as well as the three demon lords Beelzebub, Loki Jr. and Lucifer Jr.

Soft screams and sorrowful cries could be heard if one listened closely. The figure had black hair that slightly covered his red eyes. He was wearing a tuxedo and had a pair of black wings on his back. He was simply sitting there while holding the canister. “Hmm, it’s only been a few minutes since I activated this thing, but it’s already almost full. Well, time moves slower here so I suppose it’s already been a few hours over there.” Krumilon, the second Demon Lord, said to himself. He was entrusted to gather soul energy from the realm of Hell, Helheim, directly. Krumilon hadn’t stayed there for long but he was almost finished with his mission.

“Professor, last time you told us that the first being to use magic was the Demon Lord Abaddon and that he passed down his magic ability to those who worshipped him. But why is it that humans fought him despite them praising him” Lyon was astonished to hear someone ask about the Demon Lords existence, since it was a topic tackled once by the professors and never to be spoken again. Unless a student was courageous enough to ask about it. The professor was baffled over the question of his student, the others stared at him waiting for his response, their piercing glares of curiosity made Lyon cuckle weakly. It took a few more minutes of immense staring for the professor to speak up. Lyon, knowi

"Un-fucking-believable. We have to start all the way at the beginning." Victoria giggled, sitting back on the couch and taking a swig of her beer. "You shoot like a girl, Jaz." "Bullshit." The demon grinned. "You should see me against real zombies." Her jaw dropped. "Those exist too?" He laughed. "Yea, they're summoned by necromancers. That's an old practice though. The things are like locusts. Even the necro's have a hard time keeping them under control." He shuddered, as if remembering a past event. "The bastards mostly summon ghouls and phantoms now."

The smoke and dust swept away. The First Demon Lord widened his eyes. He raised his hand, causing a fierce wind to blow up and disperse the rolling dust. Hiss! Everyone gasped in horror. The Second Demon Lord was smashed into mud-like. It was terrifying. The Second Demon Lord was in the Immortal Master Realm, and his body was very strong. However, he had been smashed into mud-like easily. Everyone had an unreal feeling. This Light Hand was truly too terrifying. Killing an Immortal Master was as easy as swatting a fly.

It was as if a veil had covered her mind, memory, and ability to think. "Just blast another of their headquarter again." It was the voice again, seemingly the continuation of the conversation fragments. This time, it was a female voice. "What the use? Dæmon's main rat hole is not easy to track. Even if you set fire on one of his headquarters, he wouldn't have cared." Another male voice again, but this time was lighter, and his tone contemptuous, laced with slight anger and mockery. "Tsk, isn't he such a ruthless person?"

They had humanoid forms with limbs but were enveloped in disgusting slime. Despite their grotesque appearance, they moved swiftly, wielding various weapons like machetes, spears, steel pipes, and more. They seemingly utilized whatever they could find. As they moved, the slime on their bodies oozed everywhere. It possessed corrosive properties that emitted white smoke upon contact. Additionally, a foul stench permeated the air. Vardala's face turned pale upon seeing the rampant monsters. "What are these things?" He had no idea about these creatures. Adrian looked at the foes and promptly replied, "These things are likely the mysterious enemies Dragon Prince mentioned."

The smoke, if compressed, was enough to fill a jar the size of the boy’s head. The light fizzled out abruptly and the smoke in the circle burst out on all sides in a ring. At its revealed core sat a lesser demon. The thing reminded Kilvic of a large spider. With four legs on both sides, it scratched the ground in confusion, its carapace covered thorax wiggling with each move. Its head was no more than a large blob attached to its torso with eight beady eyes that moved individually scattered upon it. Together, its head and thorax were easily the size of a grown boy’s forearm. And attached to them at its end was a large greenish abdomen with a stinger the size of a thumb. It was a visual cross

Slimes swarmed around our feet. “Where are the slimes going?” I asked. “Are they trying to escape from the lava?” “Why would they do that?” said the troll. “Slimes love lava. Love it. This lot are off to the kitchen. It’s nearly dinner time.” I had assumed the march of the slimes was due to the earthquakes, but apparently troll cooks had a method of summoning food like pizza delivery. “You eat slimes?” “Very tasty when they’re cooked.” “How do you cook something impervious to heat?” I asked, genuinely curious.