Frost Demons Novels & Stories

I tossed it into the center of the demons, and they turned into piles of dust. The other two demons from earlier were back on their feet and they had company. Ten more demons had joined them, and they were all watching me. Ha. This is going to be fun! “Try to fight me… I’ll destroy you all.” I whispered coldly. “Ice Shower of the Void!” I hissed coldly under my breath.

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.

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

This was where the demon would attempt its final ascension, seizing complete control over Alex's body and soul. Without wasting a moment, Mia and Heartman began the ancient chants, their voices harmonizing with an ethereal resonance that filled the chamber. The words reverberated through the air, a powerful incantation designed to weaken the demon's grip and dismantle the altar. But just as the chants reached a crescendo, the ground beneath them began to tremble. The stone floor cracked open, and Alex emerged, flanked by his loyal followers who had been twisted and corrupted by the demon's influence. Their eyes glowed with a sinister crimson light, and the air crackled with malevolent energy

But Frost gestures for them to stand down, clasping arms warmly in greeting. "Well met, brothers. I have returned, and bring glad tidings." He turns, beckoning us forward. "This is Scar, the last dragon bonded to Lena. And his second in command, Hermes. They come as allies this day." Wonderment reflects on the weathered faces studying us. I exchange subtle nods with the bald, muscle-clad warrior who steps forward - Flint, Frost's second-in-command if I recall. His steely gaze promises thorough scrutiny, but I detect no overt hostility from any. Frost's word holds weight here.

Nicholas walked through the battlefield and stood before the limping Naster. “Is this all you got? Naster Fangs? Aren’t you the prideful product of science and nature?” Nicholas taunted. “Show me your true color murderer.” Naster could feel his blood boil in anger as he screamed in pain, his body burning, and soon lost his sanity as the soul of countless wolves took over his body.

“Demon flame art: Purga!” All of the demons in the cube erupted in the same green flame. They withered away, but more too their place. “Fine then.”, she said, as a dagger appeared in her hand. She raised it up and mad e a single stroke down. “Antaroq Eznon Dymor!”

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.”

“The forbidden love between the Sun God and the Ice Goddess continues … the Son of the Fire is gold, and the Daughter of the Frost is born … On the coming of the Red Dawn, ice will unite with fire … Frost will symphonize with Flame … And a new empire shall rise.” Emperor Sargan felt a twitch in his muscles. ‘The daughter of the frost is born …’ If there was truly someone destined to end him and his empire … he would use everything in his power to go against this destiny … and kill that person beforehand … even if that person was yet to be born … he would kill the mother with this … ‘Chosen One’ in her womb …

She slams her palm to the ground. FREEZE FROST Ice frost begins to creep through the ground swiftly creeping its way to the demon's foot up to his torso freezing his both hands and his body along with the dragon into a giant shard of ice. High leveled magician of Roland arrives in the scene and begins to cast earth magic. The earth magic with wood vines encircled his god dragon with the demon squeezing them together. Giovanni Hiro's father uses his sand to create a solid mass of sand and earth to prevent the black demon from moving however a beam from the demon's hands and mouth begins to burn the solid mass. Suddenly, a small wing begins to grow from the demon's back jolting out violently f