Demon Slayer Mist Pillar Novels & Stories

Indie let my hand go and let her demon form out, showing off that she was a concubus. There were some scattered applause. I let my demon form out too. All of it. “I am Morrigan, Vasilia of the demons.” I stated while my human form shifted.

And then, instantly, I see the image of Bahira burning alive, and hatred ignites with renewed force. This witch has battered me badly, but I’ll find the strength for one final push. Spending a tremendous amount of magic, I open a wormhole straight into the abyss and throw the old hag into it, collapsing to the ground myself. There’s no time to rest—somewhere out here is the interloper. Looking around, I spot the trees known as the Blood Pillars in the distance—and a black cloud close to the ground. Damn it! I reach the scene in a second and freeze in horror. Please—let me not be too late!

His blood ran cold when everyone froze in place, Asha included Damian and Diamanté had suddenly appeared at their table as if the two chairs they were sitting in were there the whole time. “Well well well, look what Blood’s got going on here. You’re in heaven right now, aren’t you?” Damian asked though not expecting an answer. Diamanté went to run the back of his hand against Asha’s face, but Young growled out, “don’t you dare touch her.” Both demons eyed him and shared a troubling look. “The council sent us to see how your progress is going and imagine our surprise when we find you humaning around with your little doll,” Damon said.

I shut my eyes as I roared loudly, letting my orgasm wash over my whole senses. I slowly opened my eyes and saw a black mist coming out of her body, and it almost made me freeze on my spot. It hadn’t happened before. Her body would only emit a purple mist. The only time I saw a different-colored mist was the blue one when she saved me from my warriors. But never black. My heart thudded loudly as my hold on her hair loosened, and she immediately slumped back on the bed with her eyes still closed. She didn’t see her mist.

His features distorted, his body briefly turning transparent before the silver light forced him backward. “You can't cross it,” I said as I stared at him. His expression became murderous as he tried again, but the pillar reacted immediately, sending another wave of silver energy through the chamber and forcing him away from the Miller mark. Cael stepped closer, watching Orson with grim understanding. “Evelyn designed the seventh pillar to stop him,” he explained. “She knew that if Orson ever found the Miller bloodline, he would try to destroy it before anyone could use its power against him.”

The witches closed in, their laughter echoing like a chorus of nightmares. Something inside Aqua snapped. A surge of dark energy, unfamiliar and terrifying, welled up within her. She felt her pendant grow hot against her skin, the clear crystal turning black as smoke. The air around her crackled with raw power as she turned back towards the attackers, her fear morphing into a blinding rage.

I hoped there were no wild and vicious animals here or I would be dead meat. Praying silently to the Moon Goddess, I slowly advanced in that direction and soon enough my eyes fell on something. Then, emerging like a sentinel from the gloom, I saw it—a colossal, wide pillar that reached into the abyss above. It was so impossibly tall that I couldn't see its tip, disappearing into the darkness like an anchor that connected this forsaken land to something even more ominous. The pillar was made of an obsidian-like substance, darker than the blackest of nights.

) Mist form It allows the user to transform into a mist, which becomes for anyone who has not developed spiritual sense or some kind of level 4 detection spirit matrix, it also makes it invulnerable to physical attacks, but will take double the damage of elemental attacks. Therefore, as long as no one does not develop or has innately spiritual sense, he would not detect it; there are also the places that have some kind of spirit matrix from level 4 upwards. I can also avoid physical attacks whether they are melee or weapons; but if the opponent is a martial artist who can use some type of element or who can imbue them in his weapons, I will take double damage.

"What?" Just as everyone was looking toward the arena, they were startled by the sound of an explosion coming from outside the stands. From behind, a massive, towering pillar suddenly appeared, soaring into the sky. The pillar materialized on all four sides of the arena, immediately emitting a blood-red light. The light merged with the other pillars, forming a formation that trapped all the demons—including the high-ranking officials from the Demon Palace—inside. “This…? What’s happening?” asked the Grand Elder with a shocked expression as he watched the blood formation appear, enveloping them.

I couldn't move anymore; she excitedly stood up and hugged me. "I freaking missed you, my dearest cousin!" I closed my eyes as her scent lingered in my nostrils—sweet and delectable. Fuck! I immediately opened my eyes, which widened in response to what I had just thought. As I looked down at my cousin's neck. It was very exposed. I'm not sure what's wrong with me. I can see right through it. I can see her veins. I can see her blood. I can see the placements. I felt dizzy again and held her back, knowing that it was the only way I could retain my sanity. I pushed myself to calm down by closing my eyes again and taking a very deep breath.