Novel & Cerita Demons Kings

“Is this really real?” Long Chen couldn’t comprehend it at all. How could there be three demon kings appearing in his world, which wasn’t even as powerful as the upper world? Were they truly here to seek the unclear inheritance of the dragon emperor? Long Chen couldn’t even process this properly, let alone hear that one demon king had indeed been killed by the previous sect master or Qin Nian’s parents, and another had also been killed but by a different person. Additionally, the sole demon king among the three had been sealed by the former sect master due to his weakened strength compared to the previous two demon kings. Though the seal was reinforced by Qin Nian’s former lover, it now seem

i quickly added to lay off Asa's worries. "You mean Aklyn and Nelyx actually came to your rescue!?" Asa exclaimed. I nodded with a hum. "They just dropped me off and vanished" I informed her. "Look who has caught the eye of our demon kings" Asa teased me causing my cheeks to turn beetroot red. "You know they've been searching for a mate. And according to what I've known, the demon kings are connected to a special being" "So?" I replied trying to mask a stoic expression.

Lysan felt a huge lump in his throat and he looked away. "Lysan." Dyleon grabbed his arm. "What does he want?" "He wants—" Lysan swallowed. "He wants me." Dyleon's face went white. "What?" “He said he was going to help me, but on one condition. Me. I'd be at his beck and call when he needs it.” The words tasted bitter in Lysan's mouth—how convenient. The Demon King Lysan killed in his previous life was after him now—and it wasn't good.

“YOU SUMMONED ME." I froze, my words dying in my throat as I slowly looked up. My eyes widened at the towering figure before me–skin red as coal and burning with fire that radiated heat even from afar. Seated atop a jagged obsidian throne that hadn't been there moments ago, was Thrakos. The Demon King leaned back, one leg slung over the armrest, grinning down at me with a slow, cruel smile.

Lumina finished the last ten of the two hundred and fifteen outworlders humans were capable of summoning from their worlds before returning her attention to her son. Considered, the other kingdoms referred to them as demons, but not the house of Elzcrid. It was a mistake they would never be caught dead making.

I stand there for a few minutes to ensure I don’t hear Ghaazi or Zho before waving my hand out and creating a portal to where my parents are—the perks of being a demon. “Honey, I was getting worried that something had happened.” Mom exclaims. She wraps her arms around me, and I do the same. I look towards the second floor as a loud squeal is heard. Mom and I turned as what sounded like a herd of elephants came down the stairs. I damn near fell on my ass when my little sister wrapped herself around my legs. I look down to see her smiling face beaming up at me. Her dark midnight blue eyes shine with her laughter. My mother has braided her long curly black hair. I look back up to see my

Kyle said and I heard demons around us starting to murmur. "That's right. Your king is weak. All this while he has been ruling you all with only half of his powers. A king that his subjects can easily crush." Kyle announced and the demons seemed to be in agreement with him even though they didn't say anything. "Do you want such a king that has fallen as low as being in LOVE with a mortal?!" Kyle shouted a question. "No!" they all shouted in unison. "And who do you all want as your leader?!" Kyle asked them.

One of the Oak King's subjects announced the Lycan King's arrival. The King of the Beast along with his Lycan warriors was the first one to arrive at the Neutral Grounds. The sync at which the Lycan Warriors marched made the ground tremble under their footsteps. They stood there under the cloudy sky waiting for others as their King Aric dressed in his Royal Robe strolled forward joining the Oak King on the table with an acknowledging nod. "The Ruling King of Demons, King Kyros had arrived on Neutral Grounds the territory of Ackley the Oak King." The herald announced the arrival of the second King.

But, they fell into silence when the announcer held his mic again and started to speak. “From the side of our revered demon kings, we have our beloved Lord of the flies. He is one of the supreme rulers of Underworld; one of the powerful Archdemons to ever exist in face of Creation. The gods and goddesses refer to him as a dangerous existence which is his name only is enough to inflict fear among these gods. Actually, he hardly needs an introduction because everyone knows him. He is no other than, King Beel-ze-bub!” the announcer loudly stated, emphasizing the name of the fearsome demon king. He moved his right hand, pointing to the entrance of the arena.

As the door slowly creaked open, Leon’s eyes immediately locked onto Zalethos Blackwood, seated on a raised throne at the far end of the room. Zalethos Blackwood, the Demon King, exuded an aura of authority that seemed to fill the entire room. His jet-black eyes were like bottomless abysses, cold and commanding, while the sharpness of his gaze radiated an overwhelming pressure. He wore a regal robe of deep purple, edged with gold, and every movement he made imbued with a sense of solemn dignity.