Demon Sword Maiden Novels & Stories

She dropped to the ground on one knee and looked up. Leticia had brought her sword up when the demon girl came for her. She calculated the demon girl's strides and watched her extended claws, first she would cut off the hand and go for her abdomen. She knew there was no way the demon would be able to regenerate those limbs, it was still a human body.

Come to think of it, Mo Suyin could almost sense the presence of the demon sword—whether because of her connection to the demon god and the Empress or because of something else that allowed her to do so. “Actually… I was almost chosen to become a demon god myself! That’s why when I met you, I could sense the sword’s presence on you!” Mo Suyin explained that she had once come into contact with the demon god’s sword and had even nearly drawn it. Unfortunately, because she didn’t want to become a demon god, she let that opportunity slip away—for if she had managed to draw it, she would have had to fight the demon god right then and there.

"Let the game begin." Vargas stood and laughed. "Killing you will be as much fun as it was killing the pastor's little toy. Poor girl never knew what she was being groomed for until it was too late. And now you will…Aaaarrrgghh!!!" the demon roared as he clutched at a golden pole that suddenly thrust through his heart and chest. The creature's scream was deafening as his head jerked back, his claws reaching for the girl behind him. Rhychard jumped in the air, swinging the Guardian Sword with both hands. The blade flared hot. The voices howled as the sword sliced through the demon's neck, severing his head from his shoulders. Suddenly, the demon exploded with black flames and vanished.

Hearing this, the elderly man’s expression turned grim, and he asked, “Why do you need the Demon-Slayer Sword? Who do you intend to fight against?” Thea shook her head slightly and said, “I’m not planning to fight against anyone.” “Then why do you need the sword?” “I need to give it to someone,” Thea answered truthfully. “To James?’ The elderly man looked at her. “Yes,” Thea said, “James is about to leave the Twelfth Universe and head to a new universe to compete for providence. I don’t know what rank he’s at now. But I do know that the Demon-Slayer Sword is a Chaotic Treasure that possesses greater strength than the Crepe Myrtle Divine Sword.”

, she continued, "Queen Fana Salamander lived in a world where the demon's reigned, however she quickly brought them under submission, with this great power of hers." Melinda couldn't understand what Iranna said, however the demon with her shrieked, as she tried to run, speed like Melinda had never seen before, Iranna appeared in her face, the demon shrieked as the bracelet on her hands began to glow, "Please.", she begged, however it would be Iranna who would heed the call this time, a sword popping out of her palm, the demon dweller sword as she had called it, as Iranna Asgorn slashed Melinda Asgorn,her sister.

Her intense gaze, hardened by countless battles, was tempered by her unwavering loyalty to Somerland. To Elysia's left stood Gareth Swordbane, widely feared and respected as the Sword Demon. He was a tall, imposing figure, his eyes sharp and deadly. Known for wielding a blade with unparalleled mastery, Gareth’s skill in swordsmanship was legendary, his reputation as a ruthless opponent striking fear into the hearts of all who dared challenge him. His sword, an ancient blade etched with runic symbols, was strapped across his back, and his eyes held a piercing focus that spoke of countless battles fought and won.

I'll just fart or something instead. I turn the faucet of hot water on the bathtub and throw in some bubble bath solution. While I wait for the bath to fill up, I strip off my shirt, vest, and pants, not to mention my boots, and step into the shower. Turning the faucet unleashes a spray of cold water on me, but it quickly heats up. The water runs through my hair and down my face and goes the rest of the way down my body. My wings that are wrapped around my torso relax and expand to their magnificent size. Being half angel and half demon automatically gives you wings too. But the wings aren't anything like the two. Angels have beautiful bird-like wings, like eagles and ospreys and hawks, whe

No one had ever dared to humiliate him that way. How dare a Dramonian youth like Sebastian slap him in public? He would make Sebastian and Dramon pay for each slap with tens of thousands of lives. There was a sharp, shrill twang from the sword that echoed around them. The dark light on the Demon's Sword gradually turned a deep green. "Oh, no!" Even Alice cried out in fear when she saw what was happening. Although the Demon's Sword didn't qualify as a sacred weapon, it was filled with Saydan's demonic power!

Aiomi carried me as he dodge Frain’s one blow. He placed me far away to the area. I lost my breath as I watched them tirelessly bout each other. A few minutes passed and Aiomi and I fought him together. Frain was a good swordsman and he gave us a hard time. After all, he was once a student at the academy of swordsmen. As I distract Frain, Aiomi was able to slash his clothes down to his chest. Frain’s chest was filled with blood. It was flowing as he continued his aggressive attacks.

In a flash, she approached the Demon Royal. Gusty winds blew. The beautiful lady stretched out her delicate hand and the sword box behind her trembled. A 2 meters long and 1.3 meters wide sword named Phoenix Wings Huge Sword appeared in her hand. The contrast between the huge sword and her slender body was shocking. The beautiful lady lifted the sword easily. With a move of her wrist, the Phoenix Wings Huge Sword cut through all the obstacles and slashed at the Demon Royal. The sword movement was powerful. Wherever it passed, even the void would start to burn.