Devil Fruit Encyclopedia Novels & Stories

I walked toward the cylinder, my gloved hand resting against the cold glass. “Dante wanted to harvest them. He wanted an army of slaves. He was so obsessed with the physical strength of the shifter that he ignored the spiritual anchor. He forgot that the bond is a two-way street.” I picked up a small, obsidian-capped vial from the nearby workstation. Inside, a liquid that looked like liquid shadow swirled with a faint, malevolent purple light. This was my masterpiece: the Solstice Strain.

"I already have someone in mind for you. The King of Valethorne. King Malakar." Eryndra's breath caught in her throat. The name hit her like a physical blow, and for a moment she couldn't breathe at all. Of course it was a name everyone knew - even children in the furthest villages whispered about King Malakar in frightened tones. The heartless king. The cruel ruler who found joy in others' suffering. The man they called the devil incarnate.

No women. “A devil with no weakness,” she murmured, the words barely louder than the crunch of the apple. Then a memory surfaced: the way he had devoured her the entire night, slow and relentless, as if her body were the only sin worth savoring. Her fingers tightened subconsciously around the book on devils she had just finished reading. Its pages had spoken of their insatiable hunger for untouched souls, pure, unchanging, untouchable. The moment a soul was altered in any way, it slipped forever from their grasp.

The aura and scriptures of philosophy that emanated from them were unparalleled, dwarfing even the precious metal Uru. Severin suppressed his excitement and shifted his gaze from the Lumigold to several items beside it. On an elevated stand alongside the Lumigold was a small orange-red sapling. The sapling resembled a shrub that was crowned with three small fruits. The thumb-sized fruits emitted waves of warm energy and a potent medicinal fragrance. The aroma alone seemed to loosen the breakthrough barrier in Severin's body, leaving him feeling warm and weightless. Beside him, Callie was stunned. Once she regained her senses, she exclaimed, "This, this is the ten millennia-old Ruby Spiritual

He hoped that the cool water from the bottle could make Fewa wake up soon. On the way back to where Queenie and Fewa were, Deril saw some fruit. The land on which they landed was very fertile. Beautiful flowers, thick grass, shady trees, and delicious-looking fruits were tempting. Deril took the fruit as he could to fill their supply bags. The fruits were unusual fruits Deril encountered in their natural world. There were quadrangular fruits of yellow and delicious colour. Then another fruit of irregular shape. But all the fruit colours were bright and made Deril increasingly hungry. It would be great to eat with Queenie and Fewa. After all their supply bags were packed, Deril returned to Qu

In a flash, the power of the ape's body increased by 20 to 30 percent! That was one of the innate magical powers of the Baleful Devil White Ape. After a slight shock, Ding Hao instantly became wild with joy. With its innate magical power, the Zhuhuai could control the wind, rain, lightning, and the stars in a kilometer-long domain. The innate magical power of the Baleful Devil White Ape was known as the Devil Devouring, and the violent and fierce Qi could devour the vitality of all living creatures within a hundred meters, turning it into its own power.

“It’s delicious! It’s the most delicious egg I have ever tried.” Freya, "..." He ate another. And another. And another! Inner Devil: ‘Oh-ho-ho, buckle up, uterus. We are not sleeping tonight!’ Inner Devil 2: ‘This man is loading his stamina like it’s DLC content!’ Inner Devil: ‘Look at him go! Salt, vinegar, desire!’ Freya also ate some, and indeed she found it good. Strangely delicious.

I replied hoping he does not ask further and it's just like he's reading my mind “Ohh okay” He muttered and I nodded “So about the answer?” “The wine is not made up of just one fruit” I said and his eyes widened, “How did you know that?” “Because I could inhale the scents of multiple fruits from it and the first fruit I discovered was lime that gave it a sour taste, then star fruit to suite the lime sour taste, it has blueberries too, it has cherries, peach and dragon fruits” These are the ones I could detect

She turned back to her desk—and froze. In the black glass of the window next to her, her reflection was… something else. It was her, but twisted. Hollow-eyed. Skin cracked like old porcelain. A demonic grin stretching across her face, fanged and unnatural. The light above flickered violently. Her screen dimmed, then flared white. She sat back down, breath catching in her throat. On the blog page, the entry read: “Dubbed The Devil’s Mirror due to its connection to the collapse of a demon-worshipping Sumerian civilisation over three thousand years ago…”

The large expanse of silver light unexpectedly broke the mountain wall via shock, opening up a huge hole, and everyone could see the situation inside the mountainside. “Hurry up and look! There’s a silver tree over there!” “And, seven fruits are ripening rapidly. They are actually silver. What the heck are they?” “There’s pig over there. What is it doing?” “Ah! I once read an ancient book. There’s something identical to this thing. It’s called the Stardew Fruit, one of the ten immortal fruits in the universe. You can turn into an immortal right away after consuming one fruit!” “There’s no Donovan Orlando down there! It’s a lie!” “This Gabriel Simpson is a fake!”