Demon Slayer Hashira Training Arc Chapters Novels & Stories

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Its crimson eyes locked onto mine. A cruel, devilish glint flashed within them. Without hesitation, it charged. Boom! Boom! Boom! Every step shook the ground beneath my feet. The giant swung one massive arm toward my head, intending to smash me straight into the earth. I instantly entered battle mode. Dodging sideways with practiced precision, I narrowly escaped the devastating strike. Six months of relentless training… Combined with the awakening of my bloodline… Had transformed me into a true warrior. If I were to encounter the Blood Shadow Warriors again…

--- Far beyond the territory… Deep within a hollowed stretch of forest where even wolves did not tread— The shadows gathered again. But this time… They weren’t scattered. They weren’t uncertain. They were organized. Watching. Learning. Adapting. One of them stepped forward. Its form more stable than before. Its voice clearer. Stronger. “The light grows.” Another responded. “So do we.” A pause. Then— “Prepare.” Because the next time they came… They wouldn’t retreat. --- Back at the estate, Aria stood at the center of the training hall. The golden light flickered softly around her fingers.

“I feel… like I’ve actually learned something in just a week. I didn’t think that was possible.” Cheyenne gave her a proud, slightly mischievous smile. “Oh, you’ve come a long way, wild veil warrior. And this is just the beginning. Once you finish with Jax and Tora, you’ll move on to the others. Nalia and Tyler will guide you through fire and heart, Isolde and Thorne for shadow and blood, and Chelsea and Ben for balance and earth. Each of them will test you in ways you can’t imagine yet.” Serenya chewed on her lip, nodding slowly, letting the weight of it all sink in. The idea of learning from each Guardian—each with their own intense, focused energy—was daunting. But after surviving the cha

And then she lunged faster, deadlier, final. The world narrowed to her claws arcing toward my throat. --- Callista, alive and corrupted by dark power, reveals she has fully sided with Caelum and the enemy. The chapter ends as she lunges to strike a killing blow at Saphira, leaving her fate hanging in the balance.

Alejandro’s POV The morning air bites with the crispness of early Tahoe, but there’s an electricity today that even the chill cannot diminish. I stand on the edge of the training field, arms crossed, eyes scanning. The Haven of Shadows is slowly coming into its own, and I can feel the pulse of each member, even from a distance. Koa is already in motion, demonstrating striking techniques to Darian and Lysander, his movements sharp, precise, every strike measured. Elysia follows, tentative at first, then with more confidence, mirroring his posture.

“Let them come. I won’t show them mercy. I will make them bow before me. Not because of vengeance alone—but because this world deserves justice.” The wind picked up, carrying Resin’s laugh across the clearing. “That’s the spirit of the goddess I remember.” That night, we began my training. Resin didn’t hold back. He taught me how to control my shifting, how to wield the raw energy I felt inside me. I learned to summon wind with a word, bend shadows to my will, and see through the eyes of birds. Every hour pushed me to the brink, but I welcomed the pain. In the brief moments of rest, I began to see flashes of my past life. A throne room of black marble. War banners bearing my insignia. And He

Almost. Miranda sighed and softened her tone. “You can’t control the outcome of every battle, child. All you can do is prepare for the moment when your power is called upon. So we’ll keep training. Tonight. Now.” And so they did. For hours, Aria pushed her magic to its limits, drawing light from the air, bending it into shields, weaving it into shapes that burned with raw energy. She could feel it growing inside her, a living thing pulsing in her blood, demanding to be used. When her strength finally broke and she fell to her knees, sweat dripping down her temples, Miranda placed a firm hand on her shoulder. “Good,” she said softly. “You’re ready.”

“Then we prepare. Not for war. For whatever comes after.” Darian looked at her—truly looked at her. “You’re not the girl who once stood in this Hollow, uncertain. You’re the Keeper of the Flame.” Serena smiled faintly. “No. Not anymore. Now I’m just Serena.” Lilith’s Oath Lilith summoned her at sunrise. The training hall rang with the clang of practice blades, the roar of controlled flame, and the rhythm of boots striking stone. Serena stood quietly at the edge, watching the apprentices spar.

I cut him off feeling the tears accumulate at the brim of my eyes, "Don't say that. What are you even talking about" "Lyra calm down. I'm doing all that I can. You passed out on our way to our destination and it's been a week now since we got home, you just woke up. I've run some spells and had doctors checked up on you but you're crying one of the most powerful Alpha's offspring, the chances of survival are only directed to the child and not to you Lyra. Your powers could tear you apart if you don't begin training and understanding in what way you could control them" he explains in one breath his words getting to me one after the other.