Demon Slayer Boulder Novels & Stories

Rip! The oval black boulder finally cleaved into two. A streak of crimson light shot up the sky in that instant. The majestic and incredible power surged like the arrival of a Devil. Ding Hao and Tianshu only felt an overwhelming power coming at them. Given their current strength, they could not counter it at all and were immediately sent flying. At the same time, an alluring aroma permeated the air. "Meow, haha, my..." The Demon King, Evil Moon, turned into a streak of white light, swooping down immediately on the black boulder that had been split open. It had been waiting covetously on one side, and now had the opportunity to strike.

It was so high that I could barely see them. Some of Arturos’ demons were flying up, but Lucy, Adan, and Lucius’ demons were stopping them from reaching them. I descended my body onto a higher boulder so that I was above everyone except Lucius and Arturos. I was about to raise my body higher and summon the spirits to bring me where the two kings were when a big flash of light was emitted from the top of the boulder where they were. My heart stopped as I watched the boulder where they were engulfed by a massive flame.

Is that– A tentacle grabbed him by the angle, raising him into the air, and smashing him into the ground. I wasn’t able to sense him, looks like he’s the main one. Willow created a dagger and slashed the tentacle and rolled away. This one was taller than the others and there was a crystal sticking out of it’s chest. The shard. Willow stood back and began to absorb the essence of all the fallen Slendermen.

My heart dropped. “You see,” the demon continued, “treasures always demand a price.” Her voice drifted like smoke. “If you want the truth, go to the Stormspire Mountain. Every answer you seek waits there.” The doors burst open as the werewolf elders stormed in. Outside, strange, soft-bodied creatures were fighting the police—boneless, writhing, crawling across the garden like massive larvae. I stared at them in horror. The worms. “Oh,” Thalmyr giggled. “You’ve found my little gift. Do you like it?”

The creature asked. “Gareth Muffson, the slayer of demons!” The creature chuckled. Bola whizzed from the little air that was passing through to his burning lungs. He didn’t wait. Instead, he raised his hands and placed them on the creature’s heart or the place that should have been the heart. “Burn,” Bola whispered just as the creature turned away from Gareth, to meet his smiling gaze. It was too late. The familiar sensation was already traveling into Bola’s hands and palms, producing a blinding white light that shot out from Bola’s hands and pierced the point where the creature's heart should have been.

Lucy was out running in human form like she always did in the morning. Usually, this relaxed her, but tomorrow being her birthday and having to run with four guards, two in wolf form, two in human form with guns with silver bullets, was not relaxing her. She stopped by the stream to fill her water bottle and take out her earbuds. Listening to the water run down the stream was always her favourite. Lucy decided to practice cleaning her mind and moving some trees around. She spotted a large Boulder six feet tall and heavy she wondered if she was strong enough to move it. She focused on the wind rustling the trees, the sound of the leaves falling to the forest floor, the birds chirping and the

Tommy didn’t believe me, of course. Who would? I had to beg him. My friend shrugged and promised to wait in our chambers until I dealt with the problem. The issue was resolved the same night. I simply summoned the hunter. As hellhounds weren’t simple dogs, hunters weren’t simple demons. He appeared almost immediately, looking at me with his blood-red eyes. He was tall, gangly, and reminded me of a cellar spider. In the cloud smoke which hid his features he seemed clumsy and awkward—if you didn’t know how fast and deadly he could be.

At Tensel’s Region. Damonq fed well, knowing he was heading for a fight. The lair that had been found was a good distance from the compound, in the State Park. There were more than one hundred miles of hiking trails. Camping sites and picnic areas made it a smorgasbord for demons. Up in the highest peak, a crack appeared in a large jutting boulder. It was barely a half of an inch wide, but ran about five feet long in a jagged pattern almost to the very foot of the boulder.

Shelly said, “Help me open a passage to the Demon’s Domain. I need to get something.” Ancestor Bodhi was shocked. “What are you going to get in the Demon’s Domain?” Shelly said, “The Blue Demonic Lotus.” Ancestor Bodhi gasped. “The Blue Demonic Lotus, an item only available in the imperial city of the Demon's Domain? The place you are going is full of danger, and you can’t return if you aren’t careful enough... A-are you going to give it to that Rockefeller brat? Isn’t it... too early? He won’t be able to withstand it, will he?”

Then the glass broke, Alexander felt the shards cut through his skin and get stuck in his flesh but he didn’t flinch…instead the pain helped him to stay clear headed because at some point, all he could see was red. “This…Cullen,” surprisingly his voice still worked, even though he sounded like a man that was about to go on a fucking rampage. “He had blue eyes?” Yuki inhaled deeply, “Yes, he did,” Alexander brought down the phone from his ear and searched for the first picture of Sergio he saw online. He sent the picture to Yuki and heard her gasp from the other line. “Is that him?” “Yes!” Alexander chuckled darkly, his eyes already clouded with blood lust. “Good,” he replied.