Diablo That Time I Got Reincarnated As A Slime Novels & Stories

He should suppose to touch it but a red smoke suddenly evaporates from inside the scar. “What the hell is this?” General Malta thought as the red smoke thickened. He stands up and steps backward widening his eyes as he witnesses Goryo’s body slowly woken up. The nine-footer devil was standing in front of him with his red eyes flaming and bulky body traced with dark veins up to his face. General Malta grasps his sword and quickly pulls it out from the scabbard, he narrowed his eyes as he quickly runs to attack the devil. The devil’s body was too slow to move because of its bulkiness. General Malta manages to slit the skin on his left arm as he slides down between the devil’s feet. General Mal

Suddenly, from the remnants of the smoke, a low, haunting laugh echoed through the warehouse. "Did you truly believe it would be that easy to vanquish me?" a voice whispered, dripping with malice. Felicity had not been destroyed but had managed to reincarnate herself, her essence now intertwined with the very darkness that had granted her power. The friends exchanged worried glances, realizing that their battle had only been the beginning. Felicity emerged from the shadows, her form distorted and twisted by the dark forces she had embraced. Her eyes burned with a newfound hunger for revenge, and her power radiated like a malevolent aura.

On the other side Somewhere the dark solitude of the dense forest echoed with cries of pain and agony. A dark silhouette looked at the front where some food was being roasted, the sticks dipped not dipped in sauce but red blood. The silhouette moved and rested his back against the stem of a dead tree, "I despise cacophony, Amber! Zittili " (SHut them up) He was the reincarnation of the God of death. His eyes, cold and void of any emotion. Amber gulped the fearful lump in his throat. He knew how destructive his boss' anger could be, even for him. He stammered

Thorne's slab-jaws worked soundless first, yellowed fangs glinting saliva-slick in the gloom, before a gravel-roar erupted guttural from his cavernous chest, spittle flecking beard: "Impossible... my borders—scrys screaming rifts clotting shut like gangrened wounds, shadows receding whipped like castrated curs! How in the abyss—your half-bred whelps wrought this? Blackwood blood-sorcery? This diad abomination forged in profane rut?" Damian sheathed his massive blade with a slick, ichor-dripping shing that sang quench-thirst through the runes, the weapon's edge still steaming void-flesh melt; wolfish grin split his cragged face triumphant, silver temples stark-veined under ruins' oppressive g

From his back appeared pitchy wings, and his eyes flashed black as he looked at the skies and shrieked in pain. “It is time.” She said, motioning him to stand on his feet. Rising on his feet, his wings spread through the air and his eyes glowed black. His hair was short, curly, and blonde. He fell to his knees and his wings disappeared. Diana raised her head with a sense of pride. She turned opposite from him and raised her hands chanting. The earth cracked, shaking before a tomb rose from it. Diana walked toward the tomb, placing her hand on the tomb and it glowed. She reached the top and a circle opened atop the tomb. A mischievous grin flashed across her lips. “Morgen Aurelius Franklin. T

The moment when they all looked at me eagerly, thinking that I would say something that would truly provoke them but instead, I smiled and said. " I'm sure that you know Sharlynn would need to learn the way of the maidens of judgment because she isn't the first. Sure she is a reincarnation of Dike but she's not the first reincarnate or she would need to learn certain abilities in order to perform her role perfectly." I said and Nikk rolled his eyes.

One moment it stood still. The next it was sprinting. Straight toward them. The speed was ridiculous. The ground shattered beneath its feet. Alina barely had time to react. Aria moved first. A golden symbol appeared around her hand. Then she punched the creature. The impact sounded like thunder. The thing exploded instantly. Its body scattered into silver dust. For a second Alina felt relieved. Then the dust began moving. Reforming. Rebuilding. Recreating the creature. "Oh come on." Aria sighed.

He could already see the hollow tree trunk and dove inside the tree trunk to escape the green slimes when something horrific happened. Instead of slowing down and squeezing together to fight for space, the green slimes simply turned into a massive blob similar to what the orange armoured slimes did when Zen cornered them with the slime repellent herb. Hiding in this hollow tree trunk, Zen was forced to face this new monstrosity, and already, he was regretting it. Thankfully, there were no penalties for his revival after receiving that special title. [Green Slime Area Boss requirements have been met. The first birth of the Green Slime Boss is commencing.]

"You've got to be kidding me. Do you know how long we have been working on this? But it took you less than two days to crack it. What kind of a brain do you have?" "I don't know," I chuckled lightly. "There is only one person who would have been able to pull this up, and that person is Princess Ashina. Unfortunately, the lovely princess is dead but I guess we have her reincarnated here." Damon tapped me lightly on the shoulder. Well, her reincarnation is indeed here, literally. "I hope I will not get into trouble because of this?" I asked him. "What do you mean? Why should you be in trouble for being a brain box?"

But not anymore. “I got a second chance,” I say, my voice fierce. “I want my revenge, Grandfather. I remembered everything, every lie, every manipulation, every time you used me to keep your empire afloat. I’m not your puppet anymore. I’m done being your servant, slaving away for a man who’d rather see me dead than free.” His eyes narrow, and he steps back, his eyes cold.