Gojo Demon Slayer Novels & Stories

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Xiao Chen smiled faintly and said, "It is now called the Demon Slayer." "Demon Slayer?" He Yingbiao wrinkled his brows and incanted, "Demon Slayer! Up!" Blood Lotus Demon Blade remained as still as ever. The crowd around him burst out laughing. He Yingbiao then realized that he had been played by this kid. What Demon Slayer! It was just this kid playing a trick. He bellowed, "Kid, what did you do to the Blood Lotus Demon Blade!” Xiao Chen shrugged. With a what-can-you-with-me look on his face, he said, "Nothing much. Just a drop of blood for the Lord acknowledgement ritual."

He pointed at Joonjae. "He will come for you," the demon warned in a menacing voice. "Be ready." Suddenly, it took out a knife. Joonjae became alarmed. Where did it get the knife from? "As for Shujin," it said. "She is mine." "No!" Joonjae ran towards the cell but it was too late. The demon stabbed itself right through the center of the head. Blood gushed out through the bar and sprayed all over Joonjae. He felt the thick, sticky liquid showering him. Shim Shujin's body swayed for a while before falling backwards with a loud thud.

He watched as his fellow warriors were been slaughtered and innocent souls leaking in the air. 'He is a demon then why is he weak? 'Why don't he posses other powers apart from reading minds.' Thinking about that a smile crawled into his head and his heart litted. "Special..We are been ambushed! I need you here." He whispered in his head.

My fist glows and I uppercut her. Fist of the shard: Railgun. She shoots into the air, and I follow suit. She stops mid-air and hurls back downward. I can sense a black miasma around her now. A huge black hand appears beside her and shoots towards me. I slash it in half, but it reforms into ropes and bind me. A purple sigil is in front of her now and I watch as she passes through it, totally transforming. Clad in black armour, and brandishing a huge blade, I recognize the familiar demon magic. “Possession”, I say as she fires a blast of hellfire at me. My dome blocks the fire, but not for long. I tear off the binds and release my second shard level. I dodge the burst of flames and fly at her

Was she still a goddess? The woman’s body was covered in blood energy, and her eyes were bloodshot. She no longer looked like her high and mighty, fairy-like self with an air of divinity. She looked more like a blood demon. Even the evilest Onmyoji in the shrine didn’t have such strong demonic energy. Everyone was stunned. “What’s going on? Why did Goddess turn into this? Is it because she’s gone astray in her cultivation?” Toro Sasaki asked, surprised. Higurashi Shrine’s martial arts were based on kendo, and its members practiced kendo techniques.

Jiroo said while laughing his ass off and pointing at the demon who showed her true colors. "Take her out!" I yelled at him. "Oh are you sure?" Jiroo asked hesitantly. "Yeah! What else do you want to do with her?" "Ok." Jiroo sighed before facing the demon. "Hey wanna date me–." "With your dagger, Roo! Take her out using your dagger! I swear to God!" I groaned before kicking the ugly man who tried to attack me. "Oh, right! With my dagger! Phew! I thought about taking her out on a date."

Ruben questioned, turning to look at Kat with a curious look. “No…” Boglan continued to talk. “…he agreed the contract, adding his conditions, only after he had first spoken to me, but that deal was done through a Deal Demon, a soul hunter that was ordered by Lord Basille to find adequate evil tainted souls for his domain. All requests go through me.” Boglan followed Ruben’s glance and when Ruben looked back he saw the demon’s eyes flash with delighted surprise as he licked his lips with a long blue tongue, his eyes settling on Kat. “Bastetia…what are you doing here?” Boglan looked at Ruben with renewed interest. “Why do you have the Overlords favourite pet with you, she is supposed to be in

I had to move fast. I turned through the pages of the spell book with shaky hands until I finally settled on what I was searching for. “Thrakos, Demon of the Underworld, Lord of Hell,” I whispered, my fingers tracing the forbidden verse. “He who commands the forbidden flames of the devil's domain,” my voice grew louder, desperation etched in my eyes, "I call thee, Thrakos. I summon thee to the mortal realm. Kneel before–” The sound of thunder cracking cut me short before I could complete my words. The ground began to rumble and the circle I had engraved on the ground expanded outwards as dark smoke clouded the entire place.

As Zayla’s mom swooped down toward the ground, her magnificent wings unfurled like dark sails. With a fierce motion, she snatched another demon from the air, her long, sharp black talons slicing through the thick air. In a ruthless twist, she tore its head clean off and ignited the remains in a furious blaze. After the remnants burned away into nothingness, she pursued more foes, leaving a trail of much-needed destruction in her wake.