Novel & Cerita Demon Slayer Upper 3

This one also didn’t realize she was there as she moved like lightning, jabbing the knife blade into his throat while she drove her elbow into his stomach. The third Vampire in the line realized she was in trouble and turned just in time to have a titanium bullet at close range rocket through her eye socket. Again, Jo had to assume the explosion of ash was coming as she continued to work her way down the row, hacking and shooting her way through one Vampire after another. These bloodsuckers were newbies, not the kind who had experience fighting. They were reliant upon their weapons, and when she reached them, not a one was skilled enough to put up a fight.

Boom! Demon-slain Finger hit the blood shield. In an instant, the entire Starry Sky Platform collapsed. The stars shook as if they would fall. The blood shield was smashed into pieces, like a heavenly river pouring down. Surging blood rolled out, swept across the starry sky, and disappeared without a trace. "Ah..." Third Blood Supremacy roared madly, and the Demon-slain Finger hit him. The Demon-slain Finger exploded, and a terrible storm swept through the starry sky. Endless blood mist spread out and covered a radius of tens of thousands of meters.

The fire flickered again. The Vulcanus elders said there were three layers of light in any fire. The outermost was the amorphous aura, the one inside that was the white flame, and the last one, the innermost, was called the dark light. All these levels reflected the ceaseless war within each red Slayer’s heart.

I would be that. No matter the extent of bullying, Adam had never laid his hand on me, not to mention draw blood. It was dark, yet I could make out the fact that the sight of my blood made him…happy. That was weird. I turned to Noah to explain my situation, only to see the third triplet, Daniel, standing right beside him. Okay, this couldn't be some imposter. The three brothers were here now, glaring at me like I had stolen some gold from them. This was real. I was in real dipshit.

The face was all scratched up, and anything on her body that could prove her identity was taken away, so we suspect it's an intentional murder. Hearing that the body was salvaged from Salakole, Winston paused for a moment, then he put on his sterile gloves with a poker face. I floated in mid-air, staring at the man in front of me. Three years... It had been three years since I died. After I died, my soul was trapped in Salakole, suffering in the fierce wind and freezing weather all day. Until someone found me, they brought me back. But I didn't expect that Winston was the person who would personally dissect me.

I had to move fast. I turned through the pages of the spell book with shaky hands until I finally settled on what I was searching for. “Thrakos, Demon of the Underworld, Lord of Hell,” I whispered, my fingers tracing the forbidden verse. “He who commands the forbidden flames of the devil's domain,” my voice grew louder, desperation etched in my eyes, "I call thee, Thrakos. I summon thee to the mortal realm. Kneel before–” The sound of thunder cracking cut me short before I could complete my words. The ground began to rumble and the circle I had engraved on the ground expanded outwards as dark smoke clouded the entire place.

“Such a perfect mate.” Cass’s thrusts grew frantic. “I can’t hold back… I need to mark you too.” He leaned over my back, his teeth sinking into the right side of my neck, adding the third distinct mark right beside the others. The triple claiming sent me over the edge again. I came with a muffled scream around Kael’s cock as Cass knotted deep inside me and filled me with rope after rope of his hot cum. “I love you, Sage. We all do. You belong to us now.”

I gave Jason a cold smirk, then ran up and punched him in the stomach. Did he really think I wouldn’t notice his little trick? Jason lay on the floor clutching his belly and moaning in pain. "Leslie, how could you?! You want to kill me just because I like Wendy? I’ve waited for her for ten years, I'll never let go of her. Kill me if you dare!" Before he even finished speaking, Wendy slapped me, grabbed my hair and smashed my head against the wall. My vision quickly turned crimson as blood streamed down my forehead. I became a mess.

"Human... how are you..." Lucien Desrosiers, the Demon King of the dark court, took one stunned step back. The noise behind him died at once. The hall was packed with elders, guards, and newly chosen sacrificial consorts, yet everyone seemed to forget how to breathe. Someone whispered, "She is not afraid of him? The Demon King's whole body carries the lust-curse. Any woman who gets too close starts collapsing within three seconds. Why is she fine?"