Goro Blue Exorcist Novels & Stories

Louis was a little resentful. Then the time came! Godric felt his strength rise. He had tried to increase his strength and suddenly to throw it to the demons. It was a technique of absolute light. A force that exorcised demons. Godric had to muster a lot of strength and concentration because there were so many demons. He had to let his strength flow through the whole city. She had to attach herself to every single dark being and destroy it. A technique that every Talin learned. The technique of absolute exorcism.

Meeting her halfway, Greko Blazul—who was consumed while being in denial from the fear that he was feeling for the trash he deemed unworthy since day one—aimed his bestial claws at the nearing Diana Ritchell. Without stopping her calm stride, she merely blinked when Greko Blazul's clawed hands suddenly stopped. His sharp fingernails were merely an inch from her eyes. "Let me go, wench!" Greko Blazul, who was forced to shift back into his human form, could only scream his frustrations. The tendrils of the tentacles that sprung from his shadow limited his action when a couple of tentacles wrapped his limbs and neck, swirling on his skin and sucking his remaining spiritual energy under his nose

"Because I'm serious now!" Garo tore off his black robe, revealing a brown Venomsteel Plate underneath. It was crawling with many poisonous creatures. Everyone assumed Garo's strength lay in combat prowess. But as a witch doctor, his specialty was actually in curses and hexes. Close-quarter combat was, in actuality, his weakness. "Now this is my true power! Repent for your earlier disrespect! You've already missed your chance for a painless death!" Garo snapped his fingers, and immediately, dark clouds gathered in the sky.

Some of those blisters even burst on the spot, oozing yellow fluid in a truly horrifying sight. "Hold him down and don't let go! The evil spirit is struggling!" The exorcist shouted, mumbling incantations under his breath as he pointed his scepter at us. Mindy threw her entire weight upon Sam's legs, screaming fanatically, "Hold on, it's going to be over soon! The exorcist said that the evil spirit is afraid of fire!" I kept both hands firmly pressed against Sam's shoulders. As I watched his face contort in unbearable agony, I felt completely unperturbed.