Demon Slayer Upper 3 Novels & Stories

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.

Deli was under Salome's control; his judgment was absolute, and his wrath would not be stayed. I burst out of nowhere, my arms wrapping around Mrs. Deli's waist, pulling her from Uriel's grasp. I shielded her face from his gaze, saving her from the incineration that consumed the other demons. I ran, my feet pounding the earth, as I fled to the grassy plains beside the road. Mrs. Deli's body hung limp, her skin charred and blackened from the third-degree burns.

Chase said with slight frustration. "According to the Sky Demon Grandmaster, the universe is split into nine heavens, which are the Lower Three Heavens, Middle Three Heavens, and the Upper Three Heavens. The Lower Three Heavens are Mortal Emperor Heaven, Dark and Light Heaven, and Nether Heaven. "The Middle Three Heavens are Earth Emperor Heaven, Boundless Spiritual Heaven, and Aberrant Deity Heaven. As for the Upper Three Heavens, I'm only aware of Dark Luminous Heaven. I have no idea what the other two are.

But I was too distracted to feel comforted. She leaned in close, her voice barely above a whisper. “Don’t make a scene, Diana. Trust me.” Her words were a gentle breeze in the chaos, but I was too busy trying to make sense of what was happening to heed her advice. “Topic: Supernatural Hierarchy and Transformation,” the second teacher, a pale woman with hair like silk and a smile that didn’t quite reach her eyes, announced. “There are three known bloodlines…. The Moon-Bound, the Hollow-Eyed, and the Burned Claw. Today, we discuss their rites of ascension…”

“This specific demon Kayhan summoned seems to have developed some sort of twisted, sick love vendetta against them, or maybe directly against him to torture the poor boy. I don’t fully know yet. But I do know for a fact that I cannot let Manolya get hurt. I cannot let Kayhan get destroyed either. That boy has far too much raw talent to waste.” I gripped the phone tightly, my knuckles whitening. “And here is the real kicker, Serdar: this is absolutely not a full soul takeover. Those pathetic, standard possession cases are usually easy for us to deal with. We wipe out the human vessel, eliminate the demon, and move on with our lives. But this? He is fighting it. He is conscious inside the trap

My fist glows and I uppercut her. Fist of the shard: Railgun. She shoots into the air, and I follow suit. She stops mid-air and hurls back downward. I can sense a black miasma around her now. A huge black hand appears beside her and shoots towards me. I slash it in half, but it reforms into ropes and bind me. A purple sigil is in front of her now and I watch as she passes through it, totally transforming. Clad in black armour, and brandishing a huge blade, I recognize the familiar demon magic. “Possession”, I say as she fires a blast of hellfire at me. My dome blocks the fire, but not for long. I tear off the binds and release my second shard level. I dodge the burst of flames and fly at her

Her hair was blood red and flowing behind her, her skin pale as sun bleached bone. “The triple goddess. Morrigan. Goddess of war, fate, and kings.” Rhys murmured behind me, his arms snaking around my waist. “One of the cool ones. She’s actually three goddesses who share one embodiment. Each have their own dedications, but together they are a whole new being.” I replied. “It’s been a long time since I saw a demon who looked as tasty as you, my lush little pheata. Come to my chamber.” He purred, nibbling my neck.

I explained. “Mate? Servants? Camps? What the hell happened in the last month? None of this sounds like you!” He said angrily. “Deep breath. Ready?” I asked, more to myself than to him. “Go ahead.” Denny answered curtly. “I’m a concubus, Dennis. So was Indie. The reason Drayce…. I mean Patrick, took me is that he works with a male concubus called a Vasili. He’s a king of the desire demons, incubi, succubae, and concubi.”