Demon Slayer Upper Moon 7 Novels & Stories

Usher fell appeared beside me looking so serious before I had taken twenty steps. “Miss Scarlett.” His voice was low. “I need you to hear me before you go in. Lilith and Gamma Zack have been running Moonlight together since your father passed. Zack is the strongest warrior in this pack right now and he answers only to Lilith. He has no right to be in this meeting.” He paused. “Neither of them are people who play fairly.” “I know,” I said. “I just want to make sure you….” “Usher.” I looked at him. “Trust me, I can handle it.”

Their eyes dart away whenever it threatens to meet with the eyes of their neighbor, their attention focused on the entrance of the den instead and palpable fear festering beneath the surface. Every warrior, elder and even children not yet old enough to understand the happenings of the night are drawn to the den not from curiosity, but from the heaviness of the moon pressing against their ribs like a warning, making it almost impossible for them to breathe. “Something is wrong with the moon," one of the members mutters under their breath. One look at his silvery black robe and his long white hair indicates that he is a member of the Moon Council. “Is it the moon though?" one of his colleagues

“This is Moon-Sere Herb. It's a traditional tonic to strengthen the female body for a pup. You look a bit pale, Nadia. Start taking this every day, and you'll get your strength back soon.” I stared at the herb. The irony was almost too much to bear. I was pale because I was already carrying Lucian's pup, and because our bond was fraying, I didn't have the Alpha energy to sustain it. But as a healer, I knew Moon-Sere was incredibly potent. It might actually help me stay upright without Lucian's help. “Thank you, Carlie,” I said softly, taking the herbs. “But I don't know what Lucian thinks about all this. After all, we're about to...”

Not in anger—in mourning. The Age of the Moon was dying. At the ruins of the Temple of the First Moon, the Seven Guardians stood shoulder to shoulder. * **Killian** stepped forward first. His silver aura erupted like a blazing sunrise, wrapping around the **Blade of the First Alpha**. * **Seraphina's** moon mark glowed brighter than ever, the silver spear in her hand radiating a healing light powerful enough to force back the Devourer's aura. * **Nyxar** stood silently, his crimson power now streaked with silver. No longer the King of Shadows, but a king seeking redemption.

she added and all her lips curled into a nefarious smile. The demon was three times taller than an average person because of its elongated neck. Every time she spoke, all the heads’ mouth shut. The voice came from the inside of its’s body. “No, because finally, I could test my strength without holding back.” Grip threw his scythe upward spinning. It vanished into darkness and then a glowing meteor was falling fast from the sky. It landed right in his hand. “My true power,” he added.

Zeke stood there paralyzed as the lycan lifted her body to her full height and advanced menacingly towards him. Suddenly Hades appeared again, but this time he wasn't alone. Beside him was Lilith, the succubus and six other figures;the seven deadly sins of the underworld. "Lord Hades",Zeke breathed out in relief while the lycan roared at the figures that just appeared in the room. "Riven never fails to disappoint us",Mammon, the sin of greed muttered darkly as his eyes focused on the night sky where a blood moon glowed eeriely in the middle of the sky.

" Malachai said. Julius dug deep into himself, stroking the crescent object in his grasp when he reached the centre of his shrine. The real Moon was ten times heavier than his. There was no telling the kind of damage he could do with it. When Julius experienced its power, he soon realized that feeding off of it was simply to die for. 'Tell us, Your Evilness. Who are we out to get?' Said the little demons in the beta's head. Julius whispered in a ghostly tune. "Everyone..."

Far away, deep within the shattered ravines, a figure cloaked in silver and shadow smiles. The Unbound has found his blade. And the Moon— The Moon is already preparing to strike.

Moreover, Yi Qingling's half-moon power made the demon feel like his body was burning. "How does it feel? My moon power is the enemy of demons. Every time I hit you, the pain will be many times stronger, especially since you are weaker than me!" Yi Qingling taunted as she continued to hit the demon. "Damn it! Blood Wind!" exclaimed the demon with all his might. "It's useless! Moon Shield!" BOOMMM... "Moonlight Demon Slayer!" shouted Yi Qingling. From Yi Qingling's forehead, light shot out at lightning speed towards the demon.

I read this one in under a second. Not rage. Not cold. Something that had gone far past both of those into the particular territory of a man whose entire cognitive architecture — every precision, every calculation, every political intelligence, every mastered discipline of a lifetime — had just encountered something that none of it was capable of processing. He drew his sword. The White Heaven Heavenly Blade — Moon Severance, the sect's supreme weapon, the blade that had ended more martial careers than any other instrument of the murim world's last century. It came free of its sheath with a sound like a breath.