Iruma Kun Demon King Novels & Stories

He cursed under his breath, and once again looked at the crystal, which was showing Alpheus and Emala, he ran his hand over the wound, which was on his face, how could he take revenge on this bastard? He thought before he smiled slyly, as his eyes fell on Emala "Georgette" He shouted with great force, and his assistant appeared in front of him as he bowed respectfully, for the Demon King to look at him as he said: “I want you to prepare something very valuable for me, because I want to go to the Werewolf Realm.” His assistant's eyes widened, and he looked at him in extreme shock, which made the Demon King laugh hard, as he said

It grumbled and although her heart skipped a beat, she remembered Alex had kept the Kingdom in her hands, and therefore, protecting it was now left to her. Rising from the bed, she stared at this monstrous-looking demon. "Who are you?" She asked the monster which let out a deep breath, releasing a huge patch of smoke from its nostrils. "I am the King of darkness, of destruction, and of death. I am the ruler of hell, an eternal torturer and my name is Sathanas." His deep voice rumbled and she wondered how the guards in the corridor didn't hear it. "Sathanas? What are you doing here? Obviously, here doesn't look like hell, which means you can't rule here."

The darkness that sometimes whispered at the edges of her consciousness. *Demon blood.* "No," she whispered. "Yes," Nyx said, not unkindly. "You are Moonblood on your mother's side. But your father—" He paused. "—your father is Kairen. King of the Demon Wolves. Ruler of the Firegate. The Eternal Flame. The Unbroken Chain." Each title landed like a hammer blow. Luna's vision swam. "The Demon King," she said faintly. "The most powerful demon alpha in existence," Nyx confirmed. "Ancient. Unkillable. And currently working to tear down the Gate between realms so he can return to the mortal world."

Adaira called. With my head bent, she couldn’t see my eyes, so she wasn’t sure if I was in control now or if the demon king was still controlling my body so I raised my head and called her name. “Ira.” Her eyes widened with delight as she realised I was back to myself, but I knew that my control was fragile. “I always knew you were weak, brother. You are not fit to wear the crown. I will end this rubbish now!” The demon king’s brother bellowed as he teleported from his position on the other end of the battle field.

The demon King was rumored to be resurrected from time to time too. Murea: The demon King is a joke. Everything about him is rumored. The only fact that he had incredibly fast regenerative abilities that made him immortal is true. You are all too taken in by these rumors. Ban: Rumors? Lisa: You see the demon King's appearance whenever someone visits him or at least sees his figure seem to keep on changing from one person's description to another as the years roll by. It was then rumored that he kept on reincarnating to maintain his immortality.

It was pitch-black, like a giant rock, looking down from above. "Are you the human trash who killed my six sea generals?" The Demon King opened his bloody mouth and asked sinisterly. "Are you the rotten fish and rotten shrimps who have invaded the border of our Human Race?" Caspian replied indifferently. "Bastard! How dare a cultivator of the Real Immortal Realm be so arrogant?" The Demon King couldn't hold back his anger any longer. At this moment, he roared, and his arm, which was dozens of feet long, seemed to be made of molten iron, grabbed at Caspian.

“But it never occurred to me that he was also the leader of the demons.” Ildara laughed lowly. She leaned her back against the sofa she was sitting on. “You shouldn't think so, because Emperor Azafer is the demon king himself. Giris Druiksa became the representative as well as his "work" partner, if you know what I mean, and you… are now the Emperor's favorite daughter.” Venus snorted again. She did not really care about that last sentence. The girl stood up to wash up and change clothes.

But before anyone could reach me, I pushed myself up. The hole was gone. Flesh whole again. I looked at my bloodstained hand, then at the soldier who'd fired. His face had gone pale. I rose slowly. "Your turn." He turned to run — I grabbed his collar and hurled him into his captain. Both went down in a heap. The captain scrambled up, fear twisting his face. "What are you—some kind of demon?" "I'm the man you'll never cross again." I seized his arm and twisted. Bones cracked like dry wood.

She shouted loud enough for everyone to hear. Aurelia put up her hands, "I am not a demon. I am Queen Aurelia Dusk of Shadowfen. My husband and I heard about your trouble and came to offer help." The woman relaxed a little, "What is the name of the big one?" She asked as she pointed at Zinjo. "This is king Zinjo. He comes from Kianzangi in the east. How many demons are here?" Aurelia asked. The woman looked around and motioned for the newlyweds to follow her, "Quick, get inside. They can't hear us in there," She practically dragged the pair into her modest home, "I'm Irma, by the way."

“So tell me, Kaleb. What made you call me to the warehouse? Did you think you could easily deceive a teenager? A child who probably doesn’t have any wisdom or worldly knowledge?” Much to my surprise, Kaleb barked out a humourless laugh. “No matter what anyone thinks, you are far from a child, Miaka. Anyone with that much power can never stay a child for long. You are the Demon King, the presiding head of the Dark Council…I would never see you as a child.”