Demons Battle Novels & Stories

Their stares were piercing into each other like they were in a battle. Clairra could release her arrow and let it fly into the demon’s heart but she sure knows how fast he can dodge it. Love? How does this demon even know that word? Demons don’t know how to love! All they do is fight each other, betray each other for the throne, trying to conquer the world they live in! “I will ask for the last time, demon, who are you?” The intention to shoot her arrow was obviously written in Clairra’s face and there was no other thing a demon likes but to play games and keep your fire growing. He looks up grinning at her.

- She said. Their mothers were not saints. Then, at that time, a bloodied zombie entered that mansion, then bit off the neck of his mother's torso. There they were, sending their mothers' souls to hell, to follow their dreams, even if they trained in hell for that, when they were trained in hell by great demons. They have become one of the numerous attractions and careers of fighting tournaments featuring the greatest demons who fight for the entertainment of other demons. So, they would fight until the end of time, until they could face each other, even zombies, dead and now demons, in which they managed two draws before almost destroying each other, but this time, no one could kill anyone,

Ares’ voice, dripping with scorn, answered from the sky: “Oh, Selene. You amuse me. Why don’t you give me a show first?” Selene’s heart skipped a beat as the ground beneath their feet began to shudder and crack. With a deafening roar, the earth split open, and from the depths emerged a horde of demons, their eyes burning with a fiery hatred. The gods sprang into action, brandishing their weapons and standing shoulder to shoulder as they prepared for battle. “These demons won’t stop us!” Aphrodite shouted, her sword glinting in the red sky. “We’ll fight our way to the top!”

Murmurs ripple through the crowd, but they fall silent as I raise my hand for attention. “We have faced countless foes and emerged victorious. And we shall do so again,” I declare, my gaze sweeping over the assembled warriors. “Prepare yourselves, for the battle ahead will test our strength and unity like never before. But we are demons! We are forged in fire and darkness, destined to reign supreme!” A roar of approval rises from the warriors, their fierce loyalty to their young king clear in their fervent cries. I raise my hand once more, signaling for silence as I lock eyes with each demon in the room.

They all risked their own lives. The ultimate battle between Dragons, Dwarves, Human-Beasts, Elves, Fauns, Fairies, Centaurs, Humans against an army of demons looked so brutal but ironically beautiful. Based on equality of fate, desire to protect Magica, all beings unite to fight demons. Disputes and prejudices that once formed between kinds of creatures were as if forgotten. Everyone was busy fighting for the survival of the world they live in. Asmoday launched his attack. "Acid Storms!" Asmoday exclaimed in Demonic language.

With this battle I was able to see fully and comprehend my own battle capacity, I were only able to kill only 2 of the Tier 6 Monsters and injured only 5, in the early phase of the battle I can say that I was able to controlled the pace, but once the Demons has started to shows their superior magic capability and specialities, that is when I was outshine and severely being played around like a doll, I was pushed to the point where I was only able to defend myself from their attacks. I were willing to admit, the battle was by far the most life threatening battle that I have ever had ever since I arrive at Fantasma. Also, Demons and their magic combined with their high intelligence is very ter

I followed his line of sight. More demons, each adorned with dark red tattoos, were engaged in combat, slashing through dark ones with ruthless efficiency. There were thousands of them, scattered across the battlefield. The once-green grass was now stained black and red, and the eerie silence had given way to the cacophony of battle and slaughter. Living beings murdered, that's what war was. And there were more bodies here than humans in Europe. It was death and carnage. But that was not what caught my eye. There was one demon taller than all. One demon broader than all. A demon who demanded all attention, who looked like the god of war. And that's exactly who I was looking at. The god of wa

- Johnathan replied. - Well, after all, Selene was born a little after midnight. The outcome of the battle will depend on whether the demons manage to catch her and kill by then. If they don't kill Selene by midnight, they will lose.- Rita said, which was quite an obvious statement. - Apparently, one of the demons will warn us about the time and place of the battle. From what my mother described, I concluded that we would be fighting in this valley beyond the forest, away from human habitation.- Johnathan added. This was also easy to predict, for this valley was perhaps the only such completely desolate place near Los Angeles, and the demons were surely just as anxious to avoid the mortal on

One day, earth itself , Would bow to its Lord and Ruler, The dark side, That threatens all of humanity. Be wary humans, Hell is come, And hell is come to stay. Hell fire and damnation, For power, Has indeed changed hands. Hell is come... Battle of the Demons , year 2018.

The fight was on, and there was nothing I could do to stop it. Benji landed two hits on Sid before Mark stepped in and decked him across the jaw. The blow sent my brother reeling. He managed to catch himself and straighten up as Sid’s four goons fanned out around him like vultures. It was far from a fair fight, but Benji didn’t seem to give a damn. His gaze was still trained on Sid, and I couldn’t recall for the life of me a time I’d ever seen him so angry. He went after Sid again.