Demonic Blade Novels & Stories

His father is a very handsome and beautiful man who exudes great masculinity and confidence that overwhelms anyone just by being in his very presence. His skin is fair but lightly tanned as the result of practicing martial arts, swordsmanship and horse riding, a straight nose, pale pink shapely luscious lips, and the most distinguishable part is his deep dark eyes which gives off a cold piercing gaze. His waist-length inky black hair was straight and soft as silk was styled neatly with part of it pinned to the top with a dragon designed headpiece while the rest fell elegantly and neatly at his waist slightly pooling at the seat of his throne. Even with the layers of his official robes, one c

Heavenly art – flashing lights The demons surrounding Elijah are immediately blinded by a bright light emanating from his being, Elijah takes advantage of this handicap and immediately attacks the dastardly creatures with a light blade construct ELIJAH : Heavenly art : Blade of light He cuts through them swiftly in one omnidirectional swipe of his blade, several shrieks emanate from the demons as they are cut down, blood spluttering all around, more demons attack him and he is forced into serious combat, he cuts through a fireball the shape of a boulder and blocks the weapon of a demon before him, he engages the demon for a while blocking it’s strikes before finally disarming it and cutting

"There is one way." Kael looked up. "What way?" "The Twin Blades can cut more than flesh. They can cut hatred itself." Silence fell. Kael frowned. "You mean..." "They can separate Lucien's soul from the abyss." Hope flickered across Seraphine's face. "But only if he accepts it." Everyone looked toward Lucien. He was barely standing. Darkness covered half his face. His heartbeat was becoming the heartbeat of the abyss once again. The monster inside him laughed. "He will never let go."

It wasn’t carelessly unveiled. “That is because you are my brother. What else shall I call you?” Brahman chuckled. “People have called me the Bloodied Blade. Others have referred to me as a demon from hell. Others still call me a spawn of the demonic. There are many things you can call me.” Blade Lord replied.

The Demon chuckled. Kent quoted the Demon that the Blight Eater is the sister blade of the Trailblazer both are the original weapons of the Eternal knight but the Blight eater is well known throughout the realms as a God killer. The only weapon that can rip apart dimensions and even the ancient god’s fears that weapon as it holds billions upon trillions of souls from sinner to ancient gods it had kept them chained to its will sapping their power, freedom, and self-awareness from each individual and turning their power and giving it to the Eternal knight.

The blade glistens in the sun, showing that it's made completely of silver. "XANDER! STOP!" Darius shouts at him. Xander takes a quick look behind him, baring his teeth as he does so. It no longer looks like he's human. Rather he's become more demonic than human. Without blinking, Xander stabs the knife, aiming for my chest. I manage to block his blow, but just barely. Xander manages to knock me to the ground, falling on top of me. I raise my hand up to prevent the blade from coming any closer.

The Reverend grew even angrier by the sight of Tyr and the man in white wielding the Sword of Grace and the Heavenly Conquering Blade with increased skill. “Blade Hero, did you not say using the Sword of Grace and the Heavenly Conquering Blade while practicing the Seven Blade Form and the Three Swords Scriptures would lead to one going down the demonic path? So, why are these two kids fine? “You were lying to me.” Anger filled the Reverend. It was an unbreakable knot that remained so even after more than thirty years. It only served to bring the Reverend lower and lower. In the Reverend’s state of rage, the power within him continued to climb.

It looked dangerous… sacred… and strangely familiar. “The Blade of Tenebris,” I murmured, recalling the words I’d once tried so hard to forget. “It cuts not flesh, but spirit. A single strike leaves enemies hollow, their will severed. It was quenched in the Void during the First Apex War. Every wielder leaves behind a fragment of their soul.”

They circled each other as terra considered her options, she was surely going to die if she did not find a kind of weapon lethal enough to harm a demon, Illummino She heard again, the demon jumped at terra as she slashed it with her flame blades, it landed and laughed, "I have faces flames worse than that terrena, I have spent over a millennium in hell and you hit me with that?" He said in a mocking tone, Illummino She heard again, That was when it clicked, but her wasting time cost me a slash by the demon's claw as she rolled away, it shrieked in glee as it made to kill her, and that was when terra released it, It went through the demon like a blade as it screamed, illuminos’ light, forged

He mustn't let his mind fall into disorder! "Soul-as-blade!" With a loud shout, an a-hundred-feet-long black demonic sword suddenly appeared in the sky. Dark clouds gathered and lightning thundered. It was none other than the third transformation of the Mystic Diabolic Enchantment, the Soul-as-blade. It was a fatal attack that used true souls as a sacrifice.