Reincarnated As The Demon King's Son นิยาย & เรื่องราว

The frequency of death receded, replaced by the hum of binding, the resonance of service, the connection that would allow me to find him anywhere, summon him when needed, demand the knowledge he possessed. "Your name," I said, when his eyes opened again, clearer now, the slitted pupils focused on my face with an intensity that spoke of calculation beneath the exhaustion. "Kael," he whispered. "The bastard son of the demon king you almost died to seal. The one whose existence Hauntspire High was built to contain." I looked at his filed horns, his broken body, his eyes that held no hatred for the seal that had imprisoned his father but only the desperate hunger of someone who had never known s

She looked at him and said with a suspicious smile: I am the daughter of the Demon King whom I killed and his entire people in cold blood and exterminated. Ayden looked at her and said sarcastically: It seems that I made a mistake and did not exterminate them all, as you are still alive. The devil laughed with great force as she looked at him and then said to him: You never know that that beautiful laugh will disappear from your beautiful face after a few minutes. We know that whoever is looking for her is in a place that no one else knows. Or it is better to say who you are looking for, as she is carrying a child, as you know, and he is the prince of the Lycans.

"Demon King?" "Yes, you are the new Demon King, Luvian. Since your mother is an Evilandian, and your father is a Moondrousian with the Lava ability. Hence, you got your father’s ability while you also got your mother's dark power ability. Thus, you are the first being mixed with Evilandian and Moondrousian blood. And your power is the strongest of all demons. Your immense anger awakened your hidden power of the demon king." I explained. He didn’t utter a word. It seems he was still processing the information. It’s clear that he’s confused, but at the same time believes all the words I said.

The king god said as he looks at me. “How about Demonica? Can you…… bring her back to life. These are all your daughter Sarina’s fault. Give her one last chance to live.” I said making the king god look at me then to his daughter goddess Eve who look at him almost like begging. “Since you ask it that way, how will I turn down my child’s request.” The king god said making me look at him in shock. He waves his hand and before them appears a bright light and when it fades Demonica’s body is lying there still lifeless. She is wearing a white robe and her hairs are on her side as her hands are clasps in her stomach.

The bitch screams and run to her brother but it was too late, I summon my powers and make a fire circle around her. "Dare you cross the circle or you'll burn yourself to your death and yes, your powers are gone inside this demonic circle.Your life is in my hands.Give her to me or it will only take me a second to finish you both. "I warn her. "Do you really think that a half breed demon like you can kill me and my sister who are practicing the dark powers since time unknown, do you really think you can win us over?"Zurus laughs maniacally. "Yes I believe so because its you who is forgetting a very important detail that I am the daughter of the demon king and the reincarnation of Ekon is growi

Every day I cried for you, thinking the Goddess was showing me what could have been, but she was actually showing me what was to come. Your birth mother was an angel, and your birth father a demon. I was near a river I often visited when I heard your mother's sobs. She was clutching you, and when we locked eyes with me, she handed you to me and grabbed my hand, showing me everything that had happened through her touch. Your father was a demon, and despite their races, they were madly in love. Your father is the King of the Underworld. An angel's highest rank is a guard of the Gods and Goddesses themselves; your mother was the daughter of Jeremiel, one of those guards.

Both looked at me with disgust, but I didn't care. The king wouldn't be able to take his eyes off me. "My King." I seductively said. He was mine tonight. I was going to be the first human to seduce a demon king. Instead of waiting for an answer, I climbed on top of the table. King Mammon eyed me before filling up his glass. King Satan was carving his name into a demon woman, who cried out in pain.

When someone found her at her dying breath, taking her into his bosom and reversing the power of death to live. But when she woke up, she found herself in an unknown kingdom ruled by a Demon. As time went on, then did she knew... “ HE WASN'T JUST A DEMON, HE'S THE DEVIL'S SON. ” But the question is,,, What will be Lora's later fate when she finds out his real identity? Will she accept it??

It was truly ironic, but the strong enforcement of those rules meant that power never disappeared, no matter where they were. "Please, that's my only request," said the demon king with a serious expression and a sense of guilt in his eyes. It could be said that this was definitely related to his child who was now in the demon world. After all, the demon king was also a mother, so it was natural for her to feel guilty about her other child. After losing one child and now that he hasn't returned, his child's fate might be even worse than the death he himself will face.