Demon Sword Novels & Stories

He threw the dead body away angrily and grabbed a shield standing out to him with a demeaning aura. "I see your father's wizard is with you right now but I will beat you to it." " Let's see you try." He spat. He raised his sword high up in the air and brought it straight down to chief Medellin's arm but he ducked, guess he wasn't fast enough. Medellin pushed him off with his staff and just when he thought he had lost his back to the hard ground he felt himself hanging on the air. He tried lifting up his sword but his hands felt numbed like jellies, the sword fell loosely from his hand and dropped to the floor, he was suffocating, his bones getting more weak.

I stared at him while waiting for an answer. “It’s a Demon’s symbol.” My eyes furrowed at what he said. I stared at his eyes but he seems serious! But what? Demon’s symbol? I don’t understand. “D-Demon?” I stammered. He nodded and looked away. He’s now back on staring at the glass wall. I shook my head in disagreement. “Are you kidding me? There’s no such thing about Demons! I am finding the murderer and-“ “It’s always been the Demon’s fault, Majesty. They are just using the people to do bad things but it’s always been their idea to hurt and kill someone.” He said while staring at the glass wall. I am even more confuse now.

Nami said as she already spread out her black wings on her back and Diana fainted, Jonas stumbled back while looking up to Nami in shocked, Jiroo coos and picks up Dalgom who were barking loudly that echoes throughout the entire house, Cubby covered Mina's eyes, Sean dropped his jaw staggered at what he was witnessing now and I slapped my forehead and shook my head. "Y-you're a.." "Demon, yes." Nami said bitterly. "And so did Liam, because his father turns into a demonic one and he turns Liam into one when he lets Liam drink his blood." "I drank what?" "Demian's blood." "Eew that's gross!" Jiroo shrieks and pretends to gag. "What the–." "Oh no no, I mean the blood, not you being a demon, Lia

It paused slightly, its tail lashing nervously from side to side, its fiery eyes fixed on the white blade. “He won't help you, boy. Yarsi hardly had time to notice how a crimson whirlwind shot up and disappeared in the place of the demon. In the next moment, the heat hit him in the back, scalding hot fingers closed around his neck and lifted his body into the air. The second paw of the demon intercepted the wrist of the right hand in which he held the sword. If Yarsi had been able to, he would have screamed, but only a wheeze escaped from his tight throat. The demon jerked his arm too lightly and bent it at an incredible angle. The crunch of breaking bones dug into his ears, his fingers uncl

A steady, heart stopping beat of slow heavy footsteps sounded loud in the still quiet of the room as the warlocks stopped chanting and became like tranced zombies, staring unseeing at the circle. Ruben and Kat watched as a large arm came up out of the hole holding a massive axe. Followed by the face of a great horned demon, his skin a strange bluish grey colour. As it climbed the stairs with deliberate slowness, avoiding the blue flames, it came to stand before them as the floor was suddenly back up and the demon stepped back away from the flames to the centre of the circle. Kat looked at it with distaste. “That’s not Lord Basille.”

Elijah, David, and James, who were on his butt were moving around, to shield themselves from the crazy attack of Chayan. Despite the clash between the body and the weapon, the Demon Sword was the one that received the damage. It was a high-tier item that he purchased from a skilled blacksmith. Not only had the best durability, but it was also supposed to have the highest strength that could slice anything. Yet, the sword was damaged by Shadow’s fist. Climatically, the Demon Sword failed to overcome the shock and was bent. The proud fire sword that could slice anything was helplessly deflected. “You bored me, Chayan,” Shadow spok

In an instant, the scattered thunder and lightning around exploded, dense and crazy, and shot toward the surroundings. The rhinoceros demon was shocked and angry, and his eyes were full of astonishment. At this moment, the explosion of lightning in front of it was suddenly torn apart. A huge sword that looked more like a stick came out from inside and pierced through his chest. However, the rhinoceros demon was tall and strong. He stood up close to three floors. The Death Word Sword, which could fill the cultivator's chest in an instant, was now poked in his chest like a chopstick.

The woman replied in a thoughtful tone her features hidden by the slight shadow cast on her face. Another man spoke up from his position leaning against the door of the room "What should we do now My Lady? What are your orders?" He asked. He was dressed in more conservative fashion, similar to those who tend to dress in to enter the temple. His outer robe were dark brown, and the inner grey robe was buttoned up to the top. He has a sword strapped to his side as well as a small bottle of wine hung be his waist. In his hands he held a wide rimmed hat, his posture shows that moments ago he was prepared to set off.

The Demon said as he took out a coin from their pocket. The Soldier’s eyes widened to see the coin the Demon took was one of the rarest coins only given by the people of Dra-nai the sunken city. As they returned to their duty the leader of the Tide Hunters looked at the Demon and eyes gleamed with gold as he saw the sword the Demon had on his back. “Looks like this city struck gold this time.” The leader scuffed. “What do you mean boss?” The Grunt asked. The Leader looked at the soldiers seeing the Demon’s blade gleamed and shined like the sun itself as he reached out to the blade. The Terrabreaker sword reacted, unleashing a powerful sword wave nearly destroying an old warehouse behind them

I was barely able to react, and I don’t know what that other one can do. The demon tears his coat, revealing a huge broadsword with a jagged blade. I take my classic stance, at the same time, casting a protective spell on my body. “By Fos, I’m going to ache after this.” The demon rushes at me again, sword in hand. As our swords clash, I immediately cast a reflection spell. Isa kenaz hagalaz” The force from the clash rebounds and the demon is stunned. As I dash forward, I run my hand across the blade and whisper “Thurisaz” The blade crackled to life with electricity, and I simultaneously slash the demon across the chest and release the lightning. He drops dead and I start walking towards the