Novel & Cerita Rebirth Of The Heavenly Demon

It was probably all an act. "We Sky Demons have a Path Divine Technique called the Sky Demon Martial Heart Fetal Movement Method. The name sounds mystical, but it is actually a reincarnation technique. "After top-tier powerful beings cultivate this divine technique, they can reincarnate as any race, then gradually unseal their strength and memories based on their power improvement. It can be called a divine technique for seeking refuge. "Klondike relied precisely on this method to come from Ninth Heaven to the first heaven, Mortal Emperor Heaven. However, by sheer coincidence, the 12 Primal Treasures had similar ideas and made almost the same choice.

I could see their veins bulge and red, liquid fire begin to flow through their bodies. “This is the second step,” the demon explained to me. The first was to resuscitate them, second is to infuse hellfire in their veins that will bind them to me forever. Every life that they are born in, they will be bound to me, no matter how many times they die, they will always be reborn as my children. The third and final step will be to replicate the process for every single being using your blood. Then I will have my army that will rise from the pits of hell and rule the world.”

This was the true Demon Sovereign! His body was like the heavens and the earth, and every part of his body was giving birth to gods and devils. After soaring thousands of times, he continued to soar, absorbing the power of heaven and earth, and finally, he increased tens of thousands of times! If anyone else saw this scene, they would definitely be shocked. It was all because such a Demon Sovereign had not yet revived and was able to compete with a Chaos Realm expert. Now that he was tens of thousands of times stronger, who could compete with him?

All at once, I began, eyes glowing red, hypnotizing the two of them, and began the story that'll change the fate of the world. Years, years ago, the world was in turmoil, man against man, the world in jeopardy. Three divine beings rose up from the ashes of the world in flames. Hell's first, Lucifer, second, The Destroyer, and a random force of nature, demon of wind and fire. The most erratic demon there is. A rogue demon. A demon that has no name, broke out of Hell's gate, a demon of destruction. Years to come, humans survived the dark age, grew, got to learn how to forgive mistakes, and the world was peaceful once more. But the uncontrollable demon of wind and fire, a demon of god status, w

said the sweeping elder. The Eight Desolations Heavenly Book nodded. He was not surprised about this. From a certain point of view, although Samuel almost died, the remnant soul was still there, which meant that he had gone through the Individual Immortal Tribulation. Naturally, he could be reborn and become an Individual Immortal. With that, the sweeping elder waved his hand and two red and blue jade pieces appeared above the energy shield. "Divine tripod?" The Eight Desolations Heavenly Book was shocked.

Back in my dying body. The pain returned instantly, crashing over me like a wave. My stomach burned. My chest felt hollow. My limbs were numb. I couldn’t move. Had that been real? Or was my brain breaking down before death? I didn’t understand what I had just seen. But one thing was clear. Damien and Lilith were monsters that needed to be stopped. If I had a second chance. The thought formed slowly. If I had another chance at life. I wouldn’t be naive.

“I will find you.” I looked up at the moon, its light cutting through the clouds like a blade. “You hear me, Damon?” I whispered into the night. “You can take his body, hide him in shadows, drown the bond in your filth, but you can’t keep him from me. Not again.” Because if there was one thing Damon had forgotten, it was that I wasn’t the same woman he killed in the last life. I was reborn. And this time, I wasn’t his victim.

Austen stood guard anxiously outside the ward, telling me to call him immediately if anything was wrong. I knew he had natural hostility towards Gilbert. But I didn’t want him to know that I was actually a reborn person. Meeting Gilbert’s cold gaze, I smiled calmly: “Brother, I know you’ve been reborn too.” “In this new life, I’ve left you as you wished. To erase the child that you truly hated, I even almost lost my life.” “What else do you want? I won’t tell anyone about what happened that night. It’s ends here.”

his voice pours out the speakers. “The fuck is happening?” I murmur. “The saint’s been reborn,” the demon dryly illuminates, cupping a hand to my cheek. “But he won’t be himself again.” He smiles. “Not until you free me. I’m the only one that can save him. You know what you have to do.” “I...” He holds out his arms in welcoming embrace. “Go on, Daniel. Do something meaningful, for once in your life. Embrace me, before it’s too late.”

She opened the script, which began with the male lead and his mentor chasing a remnant of demonic energy. They discovered that the second female lead, the male lead's wife from his mortal life, was possessed by this remnant. The male lead was part of a virtuous order of immortals and followed the path of detachment. Although his mentor could have exorcised the demonic remnant from her, he insisted that the male lead kill his wife to prove his dedication to the path and prevent her from becoming evil. The male lead, who had little emotional attachment to his wife and was fully devoted to his pursuit of immortality, coldly killed both the demonic remnant and his wife, achieving perfection in h