Novel & Cerita Demon Swords

Exactly as seen earlier in the castle. The sword. “What does that one do?” I asked, pointing to it. “It drinks blood. For anyone it kills, their blood is stored in the blade. You would try to always have a clothing between you and the hilt” That did not sound more beneficial than fairy dust. “So how useful would it be to protect me?” With only a smile, “very” Time to close the deal. “I have one silver coin” playing with the coins against my fingers. “Make it three and we have a deal”

My fingers are on my chin as I crouched and looked at it. The cover or the sheath was silver with a few pints of gold, I don't understand the engravings etched on it. Because of my curiosity, I held it and released it from its sheath. Unlike other sword, its blade was bluish and silver, the handle was wood in color and the cover was glass. It was not as heavy as it look. I lifted it up and swayed it... Imagining I was a samurai fighting some bad guys. I chuckled.

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!

"Ugh ..." Owen lost his way of escaping from the demon's device. He did not know that the devil was waiting in this place and was preparing to eliminate him when hope had filled his head. "I can't believe you can find it! it looks like you are not ordinary soldiers!" "Who ... who are you? are you the Demon Lord Diavolos?" "Maybe!" "Wha ... what?" A black sword emerged from the bowels of the earth and immediately entered Aiden's grip. A shining sword, he swung several times to frighten his prey, who was trembling in fear with a very pale face.

With a flick of my wrist, tendrils of bright white flames erupted from my form, wrapping around the demons and engulfing them in ethereal fire. A few made their through and Gabe was quick to dispose of them with his sword, slicing one clean in half before moving to the next one and chopping his head off. Startled gasps filled the air as the nuns watched in awe at the display of power before them. Maybe it was my imagination, but I could have sworn I saw the blade Gabe held glow a deep blue as it sliced into the skin of the demons trying to attack us. “That sword…” Sister Agnes trailed off, eyeing Gabe and I with a mixture of fear and reverence in her gaze.

Even though these lower demons were all mindless beasts, certain demons were undoubtedly in charge of them. "Does this place have any other demon species?" In the dim light, my eyes fluttered. I'd already received two passives from killing demons, and they were both useful. Swoosh! Along with quick vibrations, there was a second bloody odour that emanated from the corner. Boom! I swung out again, this time with one of the swords I had taken from the vault. Slash! The monster was slashed cleanly into two halves, and its eyes betrayed its murderous intent.

No, this was one of the higher level demons there were. I really wish I had father's sword right about now. The flaming sword of an angel would do us a lot of good. That's when I thought of Ares' golden sword. Perhaps the magic within would help kill a demon as well. I have trained with swords with mom all my life. I could cut this demon to pieces if I got the chance. "Ares, your sword!" I yelled at him.

In response, I used my sword to sever its right leg, causing it to fall in pain. I thrust my sword into its head, blood splashing across my forehead. Immediately, a sharp pain shot through me as a demon used its long nails to dig into my back, blood streaming from my mouth. Despite the agony, I retaliated, thrusting my sword into its stomach from behind. Turning around, I faced the fallen demon, swiftly cutting off its head. Holding my bleeding stomach, I surveyed the battlefield. The demons I had killed vanished, leaving no trace. Looking around, I saw that the demons had overwhelmed the knights. Some were on the ground, others dead, and a few fought valiantly within the swarm of demons.

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.

Their eyes glowed with an otherworldly light, and their movements were swift, almost too fast to track. The air crackled with energy as the newcomers launched their attack. The demon forces, though vast and well-prepared, were thrown into disarray as the eight demons tore through their ranks with ruthless efficiency. The palace, once a symbol of vampire power, was transformed into a battlefield of chaos and bloodshed.