Novel & Cerita How To Train Your Demon King

He seethes through clenched bloody teeth, his fangs no longer there as I had ripped them out when the fucker bit me. "I own you! I made you what you are. I trained you to be a killer, to obey me! ME!" He began to practically froth at the mouth with fury, his eyes ablaze as he glares menacingly at me. A thunderous snarl booms over the sound of the raging storm, immediately the king stumbles and falls at the sheer mastery, the control it had over him dominating him. He grabs his head in pain, his ears bleeding. "Trained me?" I hiss with fury, stalking over to him across the slush like mud grasping my bare feet. He didn't realise that my power comes from the earth on which we walk. Which is I c

My voice rang loud, sharp as a blade. "Demons of the Gate," I bellowed, and silence fell instantly. "The time has come to rise! Show your loyalty. Show your strength. Prepare yourselves fully, for the Spirit World will fall." The ground rumbled from their cheers. "Yes! The Demon King is fierce!" "None can stop him!"

Everything happened so fast. We learned that our master was a demon serving Lucifer. Days turned into weeks, and weeks into months. Our training was having a good effect on our lives. I hadn't fought a demon yet, but I knew that the demon who killed June and Nixon wouldn't stand a chance against me. On the other hand, Camila was still finding it hard to accept the fact that Nixon and June were dead. None of us could accept it. I loved them both. We needed to train for six months before resuming our journey back. Mr. Yung trained us well and encouraged us to believe that we could end demons for good.

The Demon King was silent, he thought about the words of his guard and advisor. "Then, what should I do?" "Your Majesty must be able to gain God's attention by doing all kinds of good. In that way, God will surely yield to Your Majesty." said the guard. The King of the Hereafter smiled, "stupid, do you think God can trick you or an instrument like you think?" "SHUT UP, KING OF THE HEART!" The Demon Lord snapped emotionally. "You are too naive to be able to fool God. No matter how good your acting is to fool God, you will be affected."

Making everyone at the courtroom dumbstruck , but not so much until, a arora of a malice, weathered around them — and the bolt from the blue , came a hand piercing the chest of the King in a mere minute, splashing the blood hither and thither, without even a pin-drop sound, and then the King bellied-up— it was the Demon King, Asmodeus . The courtiers and the solider were bewildered, first came the head of mages, prepared to attack the Demon Lord at any time , but little did they knew, the hands and the head of the mage was already cut in a blink of an eye, causing the courtiers to drop their jaw. One of the courtiers exclaimed at the sight of the bloody, clean and neat show, " It can't be! I

King Aragon told me. “And you’re all going to train me?” I guessed. “We’re going to fight you first, and then train you. When you can successfully take on all six of us without shifting, then you will no longer need the training,” King Hayes responded. Probably noticing the look on my face, General Montgomery spoke up. “We know that you’re not as skilled a fighter in your Nomad form, but we also want to see just how much work we need to put in. Since I’m the only non-supernatural creature here, you’ll start with me.”

She started to say and my heart started to ache with its sudden pace. “She will go naked and you will do it personally.” She continued. “It will serve as a form of King training to create a sense of discipline and teach you that kingly resolve that your father has. Don’t you agree, my love?” The Queen asked the King now. “I agree.” The King responded. “These types of things are essential for your development as future Alpha King of the Reigns, Son.” “But Father—” “No buts, son. She’s your ex-mate so this is the perfect opportunity for you to train your resolve.” The Queen butted in.

“Get ready players the real Demon games is officially beginning." That announcement felt like a dagger to my chest. I and Sylvia exchanged puzzled glances. What did it mean by the Demon games were officially beginning? Haven't we been playing the game all this while. As though hearing my doubts, the system spoke once more. “I see you are confused. It's simple really, you all just successfully won the training round of the demon games and officially reached level one." My mouth fell open. We were down to 70 players and we didn't even get to level one yet.

He must think I’m a total donut. “How unusual you are.” We drift into silence, then he says, “I’m going to personally train you. Every day. It’s going to be painful, but you will be the best hunter I’ve seen by the end.” The blood drains from my face. “Why would you do that?” “I see your potential. You threw yourself off a building to catch a demon.” He leans against the desk. “Not many hunters would go to that extreme for a level three. In fact, most of them would shit themselves.”