Ice Breathing Demon Slayer Novels & Stories

Every slash of the ice lotus sword that hit the demon's body was frozen to the internal organs. ARGH!!! The bald demon cried out loudly. He couldn't hold his body anymore. The lower half of his body was completely frozen. Finally, the bald demon fell to the ground. SLASH!!! Dewi Sari Kencana swung her ice lotus sword. She slashed at the Bald Devil's neck. The freezing technique of the ice lotus sword had frozen the Bald Demon's body and made it crumble into small chunks of ice. "Hey, Asura! Hurry up and finish the job!" Dewi Sari Kencana shouted at Arya Santanu.

I take a step back, just as the door to the room opens, revealing a triumphant looking Atari. “That won’t be happening,” she muses, crossing her arms over her chest. I step back until my back is pressed against the wall, knowing I stand no chance against a Demon. “Atari…” “I’m afraid, little spirit, that you will not be helping Aspen today,” Atari says, smiling bitterly at her. She freezes, stunned. “Oh…I’m sorry, I didn’t mean-“ Atari clasps her hands together, looking at her. “My spell is almost completed. All I need is the blood from your veins, and it will be ready.”

All the while Elara's breathing became more and more labored. Her pale skin had a blue tinge to it as her body lacked the oxygen it needed. The pressure only increased with each second, and just as Elara thought she would faint, it suddenly relieved itself. Icarus kneeled in front of her with a black wing, rubbing it over the mark and removing it entirely as Elara took her first deep inhale.

She commanded loudly and a guard hurriedly scurried out the archway. Moments after the Elf Queen's constant stare and Irun's obnoxious foot tapping, two females appeared from the same archway the guard had went out. They both were gripping each other's hand firmly. But there was something very strange about one of them. Her hair were strangely a bit of golden and her eyes... they were white. Neither any pupils, nor any irises. Pure white. I had never seen eyes like her before in my life. Was she the one who saw future?

A snarl ripped through him and the air ignited around his wings as he surged upward, the wind splitting against his ascent. He tore through the sky like a comet, lightning burning from his throat. He struck the first of Vraeleth’s phantoms with heavy force, rendering them naught at once. Another came at him snarling, he grabbed by the neck and raked it apart, fire spilling from his claws. He should have been unstoppable. But the demon was watching. Vraeleth turned towards him, her movements languid. Her shadow stretched, coiling upward, swallowing flame and light alike. She raised a hand, and the sky bent around her. What had been air became weight, invisible, crushing her target with precis

Wings, leathery and bat-like, folded against her back, and her lips— full, plump, and curved into a wicked smile— parted to reveal sharp, pearly teeth. “Mortal,” she purred, her voice like velvet sliding over silk, sending shivers down my spine despite the hot water. “You called, and I have come. I am Lilithara, the Demon of Eternal Lust. And you… you reek of desire.” I should have screamed, run, anything. But I couldn’t move. My hand was still between my legs, frozen in place, and heat flooded my cheeks— not from embarrassment, but from the way her gaze devoured me. She stepped forward, her cloven hooves clicking softly on the tile, and the shower door opened of its own accord. Water spraye

Brushing his long hair, the demon abruptly cast off the levitation and they all fall down The ice broke more at their fall causing them to drown “useless human, you didn’t even know how to swim!” The circular current is pulling them deep into the water, Lina wants to use her ability but she knows that casting it now will also affect her and her men “uh, not so bad” the demon laugh more and levitate them again, scooping up the bodies out of the water and when he touched them –decided to ease their pain by helping them get into the building “Ugh!” a groan escape in their lips when the transporting spell was cast and they are successfully got into the tall building

The Slayer was right, I'm only an eighteen-year-old girl and I can't compete with the most ancient enemy. Before my eyes began to darken. You are too young to understand. - the former fun disappeared, even the voice betrayed Kasia's emotions. It's getting harder to breathe, but I don't want to fight. Only from one thought that let Mark down and he will have to confess, all desire to resist the demon disappears. But suddenly, oxygen began to flow into the lungs. The fingers of the ancient unclenched, her feet touched the ground. She opened her eyes. The beast was still in front of me. Kasius carefully peered into the face, not taking his wild eyes off.

And the aura—gods of the abyss, the aura. Soren had to reinforce the protective spell of his observation portal three times, because the pressure emanating from that woman threatened to crush the connection like an insect. And then he watched her fight. The demon-silver sword—crafted specifically to kill Lycans—snapping between her fingers like a dry twig. The silver chain, which would have shredded any wolf’s flesh, hissing harmlessly against her palm. The speed that wasn’t speed but something worse—a distortion of space itself, as if distance ceased to exist for her.

The demon was now on its knees, all the strength it had probably drained by the silver in its body. We looked at each other and nodded. Moving at the same time, we charged at the demon, swords ready. "No, wait..." The creature said, but we slashed at it from both sides. It squealed even louder and we Syberus slashed at its back. "No, you wretches. You do not know what you—" "Save it," I said as I stabbed my sword through the left side of its back, where the heart was. It squealed even louder and I saw as the skin on its arms started to blister and burn. It was dying, it would die. The souls of our parents and all the others it had killed will finally come to rest. I wanted to watch it suffer