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We counterattack with everything we had from steam technology we created but it was still not enough. Though many of comrade died but the wars were balance and so the united Alliance with his president build the demons corps to venture into the dungeon but we have not been successful till now. The black death was an unexpected occurrence that happened to earth has caused a power shift between kingdoms and one of them is the current king of Qin.

Kaios huffed. Kaleb laughed them. "Enough, you two. Look at them, they are all still in shock." Kaleb said. "Oh!" Kaios clears his throat and snapped his fingers. The others snapped back to their senses. "You all good now?" Kaios asked and they nodded. "Good. So, let me introduce myself. I am Kaios. The deity of darkness or death or whatever you want to call it." He spoke. "WOW." The Blood Knights synchronized again. Kaios wink at Kian. The latter just shook his head. Thorin clears his throat catching Kaios' attention. "So, uhm, what brings you here, my lord?"

“Oh, forgive my manners. I'm Onesmius. The Golden one. I'm the Last son of the King of Hell. My brothers call my the Favorite One.” The Golden one. No wonder his eyes were golden. I was almost close to him now. “How many fatals are there?” “Seven. The number of Perfection. There are seven Fatals and thousands of demons. But for today, you only have to deal with me. The next time you see one of us, you may not be this lucky but I'm nice.” Chase's legs gave way and he fell and thankfully, not down the stairs. I caught him before his body could even hit the floor.

The screams that filled the air fueled the winged Demons making them stronger and stronger. The Generals laugh evilly as they watch the lower Demons kill one victim before grabbing the next and pinning them to the ground, screaming as they rip and rape them before once again killing them. With more and more screams filling the air, the generals look back at the black hole gate and watch as Kastrath steps through.

They scatter about the room, clinging to anything they could find to keep them in our world. “No! No! NO!” Killian screamed, shifting back to his man form as, one by one, the demons were pulled back into the vortex. I wasn’t sadistic, but his sound of anguish and despair was one of my favourite sounds in the world at that moment. “I wouldn’t let you win.” He rose from the ground, dashing for the ritual dagger, and picked it up. “You haven’t won yet,” he snarled, plunging the dagger into his heart and drawing it out.

He coughed blood, raising up onto his hands and knees and lifted his head to glare back towards the throne. “Do not be foolish…vampire…listen to my story.” The Demon King’s gaze slid to him and he was once again dragged across the floor and dumped back on the spot he had been kneeling previously. Ruben grit his teeth, wiping the blood from his mouth and knew he could do nothing. Once the Demon King knew Ruben was going to cooperate he looked back at Kat, docile like a sleepy kitten in his lap as he stroked her head. “In the great war between demons and angels Lord Basille was one of our greatest Generals…even able to capture an Angel and keep her in a cage outside his campaign tent, displaye

Furgo said with raised eyebrows at Xael, like I had just said something dumb. No budget? "How many demons are we inviting?" I asked. "About 1500. Only royalty, elites and high standing demons." Xael responded. I nodded. I would be seeing the brothers of Adrian again. They wanted bloodlust. Samael would be out for revenge on Adrian, and the last time I saw Micah was when he had his hands around my neck when Adrian almost died. He almost died.

“Now that everyone is present, we can finally properly discuss the matter.” Lord Harold was the first to speak. “What else is there to discuss?” And he immediately spoke as if he was not interested to continue. “We’ve discussed everything, solved the problem and we are only waiting for the execution of those demons.” His stubby arms crossed on his beard that grew to his chest. "The demon was summoned by the Scarlett Witch in her desperate attempt to escape. It was very powerful that many high ranked Hunters were killed. We did not live during the Scarlett War, however, assuming that their soldiers are equal to that, we will not survive." Leon said.

A strange gleam flickered in the Sheikh's eyes as he spoke, his deep voice breaking the silence: Shams al-Duhur: In a small town, there once lived a sect of corrupt humans who gathered the innocent and slaughtered them as sacrifices to demons. But the demons betrayed them, killing each one and leaving no bodies behind. Their blood filled a vast pit beneath this very town—a pit dug by the devil himself, which became a lake of human blood, fed daily by the endless violence of wars and accidents. From this curse, Malik was born. The devil claimed to be a soldier on Earth and sent him to fill that lake with blood without end. No human being can stop him or uncover his true nature.

"You have to watch out for the demons. They'll be after you now that your identity has been revealed and they'll try to kill more humans than before to bring back the war beast as soon as possible..." She could tell accroding to what Priestess Luciana told them that they were connected to the war beast. She knew for sure that somehow, the the demons the presitess mentioned and the war beast were connected too, but how? She couldn't tell. 'What does she mean by they'll kill more humans to bring the way beast back? ' she thought. Suddenly, she turned of the shower. As soon as she stepped out of the bathroom, she headed to where Annabelle was seated. Curiosity and desperation filled her eyes.