Frost Demon 소설 & 이야기

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.

Derek was tired of adding formalities and just went straight to the point "Avarez Dunek, you need to stop this madness you think you can display, for Pete's sake, you are a king" Avarez paused after hearing his name from his personal guard and best friend, his expression turned cold and lonely "Derek, just let me have this one-time peace before I get tormented again" with that, he closed the door on Derek and started putting on his disguise. Derek was never one to be emotional in his judgement but his best friend had suffered many torment from hell, one exposure wouldn't hurt or so he thought. They had embarked on a journey to the demon market. The demon market is a market for many illegal t

A being clouded by mystery and wonder. Centuries back The lost forest was just an ordinary forest known for its beauty. Demons would often visit that place as it's rich in food and not to mention staying there for a few hours can replenish one's spiritual energy faster than sleeping for a whole day. Apparently it was a haven for demons. That was supposed to be it. However, not everything can go peacefully. Soon afterward Demons realize that the reason their energy replenishes faster in the lost forest is because of the existence of the hell sprites. Demons started capturing them whenever they had the chance and started conducting various researches and experiments they could. Upon doing so t

He cared less about the people that had been carried away by the mighty flood that Frost had created. “What the heck are you doing?” Minrad snapped at Frost when he landed and got off the bird. His appearance was admittedly shocking. He was completely bald and his clothes were blood stained. “Ash is no longer lord, get out of here.” Minrad waved as if that was all it took to get Frost to leave. Frost wasted no time in arguing. He attacked with frozen balls from his fists, something Minrad had no idea he possessed. He was fast enough to dodge it thanks to his senses as lord.

One against an army of fairies, he must be really powerful to defeat them all. "The demons from the hell realm broke the peace treaty and instead of sending an army, they send us their most powerful demon. There's only one demon that uses dark fog and his name is Barbas. He is a demon who feeds on fear. He weaponizes the fear and uses it against his enemies," Oslec carefully explains to us. Oslec runs towards the armory and took as many weapons as he could carry in his hands. We help him set up the traps one by one all over the house. All of the remaining fairies spread out all over the fortress to stand on guard.

“Alright. The two of us. The rest of you… stay here. We’ve got a lot of potential power in this room, but also a lot of scaredy-cats. We need to move fast. Historical data suggests the Shadowalker’s influence—its conscious control—peaks during the night, under the moon. If he’s not in full control now, he will be soon.” The two of them left the control room, heading for the surface transport. The unspoken question hung heavy in the air, on every monitor and in every mind: Would Northstar join them? Or would they be walking into a trap set by an ancient, tormented demon wearing a teenager’s face? Two Hours Later – Forest Perimeter “We’ve got to hurry,” Amy urged, checking her wrist-mounted sc

Ayla hissed, and her sacred weapon, Moonfrost, materialized in her hands. She’d learned more about demons in the past month that many guardians could have in decades of duty. However, this was something never heard of. Demons did not look like humans. Demons did not speak any human language. Or did they? Before she could make her mind around what was happening, she saw Senior Milo charge against the demon. The creature caught him mid-air, and broke his spear in two. “Who do you think you are? A weakling like you cannot defeat me, the great Beelze. I’m only looking for one adversary.”

It was cold—frigid, even—and it was slowly but steadily freezing her heart and other vital organs. In his mind, Danial searched the vast repository of knowledge from his inheritance and found the explanation: Miss Kirk possessed a rare condition known as the Frostborn Physique. This was no ordinary affliction—it was a unique and powerful physique that caused the body to continuously generate frost energy whenever she cultivated. The Frostborn Physique grew stronger with each cultivation session, making it increasingly difficult to control and maintain the frost energy. Left unchecked, this energy could potentially freeze her from the inside out, a slow and painful process that could ultimate

He looked like a statue carved from a glacier—imposing, cold, and utterly lethal. "Defuse it," Zyan stated, his voice dropping to a near-whisper that was far more terrifying than a shout. "Defuse it, or I will unleash my sister on him to defuse him myself." He glanced briefly toward Reagan, who was leaning against the tent pole, casually tossing the wrapped badges in her hand and catching them with a playful, predatory grin. She caught her brother's look and winked. The Claw Mountain Alpha followed Zyan’s gaze to Reagan, saw the lethal promise written in her posture, and felt the blood drain from his face. He knew the stories of the Frost Warrior; he knew she didn't leave loose ends.

"We actually missed having you come around." Frost chuckled, a sound that felt like velvet over ice. "I really missed you both," he said, then turned curious. "And where's the rogue?" "My lord," Damon suddenly called, taking steps forward and giving a full bow. Frost smiled, patting his back and signalling him to get up. "He's been incredible," I said honestly. "A quiet work machine. He practically carried half the entire warehouse today." "Yeah," Maya added. "If we had two more Damons, we sure would retire early."