Flame Pillar Demon Slayer Novels & Stories

If she had to make a choice, maybe it would be better to choose Caleb’s life over mine. “This isn’t just any fire. It is the Dragakor Flame, which can kill a God instantly. I am not saying this to scare you, but…” I stopped talking as I dropped to the ground and rolled onto my back to avoid getting hit by a demon. I resumed talking after I jumped back to my feet. “This isn’t something I take lightly.” “I will ask the others if they want to try my idea. If they agree, can you use the flame to take down these creatures?”

The flame licked the air and torturously burned the moth girl. "H - Hey! S - Stop!" Vayu was ruthless with his flames. Pillars of fire in different colors of each eruption barraged on Axylia. Her scream gargled and silverstream poured out more from her body. Vayu had no intention to let her go as this was his duty and her kind was his sworn enemy. "Stop, I tell you!"

“Now!” huffed the smith, as he sent a volley of energy into the pillar. “Go!” Zephyr yelled, and sent his blood forth. A flash of crimson burst out from the pillar, attracting the blood droplets to be absorbed into the metal. This stream of blood carried Zephyr’s spirit and soul. Once it made contact with the metal, flashes of light shimmered and exploded from within. One could even make out a roaring dragon within the fire pillar.

Patricia collapsed to her knees, hands clamped to her skull, keening through clenched teeth. But Gloria did not falter. Her veil slipped from her head, falling to the ground. Her face was bare, luminous with hunger and devotion. The air burned her lungs, seared her eyes, but she inhaled it like perfume, let it sting her tongue like wine. And then — he was there. Not fully. Not yet. But his outline formed from smoke and flame, a vast shadow taking shape. Wings curled like mountains folded against themselves, his frame cloaked in fire. The sheer weight of him bent the chamber, pressing the air thin.

They overcame his energy barrier and invaded his body, making him feel cold all over. “What flame can produce this power?” Shawn yelled in disbelief. He had never seen such a strange flame. Delia looked at Philip in admiration. The people of the Smith Guild were very familiar with this flame. Every weaponsmith had a flame of their own, but the flames were not powerful. If they encountered rare precious materials, some flames might not even work. Delia also had a flame of her own called Cloud Flame, which she found during her travels. This flame ranked seventh on the list, and everyone yearned for it.

With a single beckon of his hand, a purple flame suddenly ignited in his palm before he hurled it in Dillon’s direction. A terrifying purple fire dragon pounded at Dillon. After he unleashed the Sky Sword, Dillon had exhausted most of his vitality energy. In the face of such a terrifying fire dragon, despite his effort to block it with the Sword of Grace, he was still blown away and started to vomit blood. “Dillon, are you all right?” Everyone hurriedly rushed up to check on Dillon. That gentleman approached them from the opposite direction with burning flames in his hands, a strange smile etched on his face.

The ground shook as she walks quickly towards the demon however from the eyes of the demon summoned one looking at her is shocked. "Giants black flame. This must be the work of Eragon. Anyone that stands in my way against my revenge shall be destroyed’’. The demon stretched his two black arms as a flaming beam erupting from his hands blasting approaching Historia. Historia makes use of her arm to cover her face shielding against the blast. She is surprised to see that the blast past through her flaming body.

Edzar's father. Ariesta Collison is a beautiful princess with a unique face. It stands at 170cm, the figure most women dream of, weighing just 48kg this month due to post-traumatic stress. Her exotic yellow skin has become even more pale since he's been living like a vampire for months. Sunscreen. It still hums from its thick lips.

I’m one such miracle. Eighteen years ago, a war was started between Hades and Suzaku, the Beast God of Fire and of the South, about who would rule over the Fires of Hell in the Southern Hemisphere. The war claimed many lives and went on for years until two of the fiercest warrior women; the Demon Zara, Hades’s most trusted Lieutenant and the Angel Alysa, Suzaku’s most trusted commander, died fighting each other.

I smiled at the sight of little Christopher curled up asleep on the couch, he was so innocent, and I was glad that none of this was affecting him enough to affect him. “Rouge, come here please.” Dean’s voice pulled my attention back to the men standing to the side, I saw Momma Rose throw her mate a look I didn’t understand as I walked over to them. “Rose tells me there was an incident at the diner the other day, I need to know more about what happened.” Dean’s tone seemed like he was trying to sound soothing and calm, but I could hear the edge hidden in it which worried me some. “Well to be completely honest I don’t really understand what happened. Momma Rose and Clarissa were there so they