Demon Slayer Upper 3 Novels & Stories

Cali:- I don't understand a thing. demon:- that's not your fault my story is shit, let's see what that bookholder is about to say. the demon has a dominant position over her. the third bookholder said " well it was a hard decision and we get what our beloved guests want, and we are happy with your decisions, don't worry about your business transactions or resources we are going to destroy it slowly like we going to start a war between Japan or Ukraine with Russia, then we mix our deadly force with them and then take over Russia completely"

SERIES NAME : Born By Power 2 SEQUEL NAME : Up rise Of Hell CHAPTER 3 : More Than Just A Voice As she saw herself on a wide spread concreted flat table mould with sigils drawn around it. Hands and legs both spread apart as she was chained to four corners of the red dark room. Clips instantly replaced one another as varieties were seen, having what seemed to be the bloody goat-man hybrid creatures representing a specific specie of demons. And just a complete human who performed some dark magical acts on her.

Rell’s writhing had amplified when he finally noticed Blood looking down on him, taking in his handiwork. It seemed that Rell finally had developed a conscious and his name was Young S. Blood. Although Blood had decided to keep a watchful gaze on him he went back to doing it from afar. He found spots to look over both him and Asha that allowed for him to see just how much the few visits he’d already done got the message across. Rell was constantly looking over his shoulder and anytime he thought he’d ended up too close to where Asha might be he made sure to get his errand done with lightening speed so that he could get out of the danger zone. He did not want any more encounters with the demo

So, Tian Sen produced several black orbs, ready to hurl them at the monsters. “Damn it, how did I end up facing three Level 3 monsters? Where am I, anyway?” Princess Chu asked, unable to believe her luck after leaving Tian Sen’s cave. Not only had her wounds not healed, but now her body was covered in even more injuries from fighting the Level 3 Horned Wolf monsters. AAAAAAWWWWWWUUUUUUU….

The creature recoiled, but before it could retaliate, Amelia chanted an incantation, casting a binding spell that restricted the demon's movements. Though weakened, the demon fought back ferociously, thrashing its limbs and attempting to break free. Edna, armed with her trusty silver dagger, slashed at the demon's tendons, weakening its attacks further. Together, they managed to subdue the creature, but the battle had taken its toll. As the room filled with the stench of burning flesh, the third demon revealed itself. It was a cunning and agile entity, with eyes that gleamed with a sadistic pleasure.

“The covenant is nearly complete. You cannot close the portal.” “We’ll see about that,” Larkam growled. He charged. The claymore flashed once, missing. Then he spun with a reverse swing—this time, the blade sliced through Partheos’s midsection. The demon snarled. “Enough games.” Partheos surged forward in a storm of sand. Blades of grit and wind flayed Larkam alive. He screamed as his flesh was stripped in ribbons. In a final act of defiance, Larkam hurled Demonslayer to Scott’s feet before collapsing into the dunes.

The second snake demon was also intensely furious. Evania was quite shocked and astonished seeing a third monster appearing right in front of her eyes. This third monster was blue all over his body. He got two long pointed horns, two dark red eyes, and his two sharp canine teeth. But, not knowing why, seeing this third monster, Evania wasn’t as shocked and frightened as seeing the first and the second monsters. Evania could simply sound out her monolog underneath the quagmire of her thought, feeling as well as perception.

A Fearsome Opponent Part 3 Narrator As the Demon of Ceremonies bowed before the king of the underworld, he began his task. “The Clan Deathlamb is the winner of the sword of Damocles.” The Deathlamb clan was chanting and casting incantations in triumph. Any demon who wasn't prepared could be killed in an instant.

Topher began to pull the demon apart in front of him with his shadow. I rushed at the 3rd demon with the sword of the righteous that Toni threw me. It was best suited for fighting demons. I saw every move the demon would make, dodging each one. I sliced the demon's arm off when he tried to punch my face and missed. He roared in anger. All three of them did, actually, as they were all losing their fights. They gathered together in the center, freaking fusing together. I had no idea they could do something like that. They were now this massive demon, with sharp horns like a bull, covered in flowing hell fire.

“Come ou-“ before I could finish what was going to say his hands grip my hair and tilts my head so we’re face to face. Fuck. I reach my hands up as I simultaneously released a burst of power outwards. Demon powers are only at full strength in the underworld but up here it’s barely even a whisper. But the force that slammed into me and cancelled out my powers told me this Demon was on another level. He was one of the higher station hunters. “Now try not to struggle and let’s just go.” His voice was deep and low like if he was bored and I was an announce. I stay silent, shaking with rage.