Rengoku Demon Slayer Novels & Stories

I tried to breathe but the bastard had its entire weight on my body, crushing my ribs and digging its claws into my arm. Snarling, I placed the palm of my hand on the ground. The runes on my arm burned red as the earth began to rumble. I turned to the demon and smiled as chains erupted from the ground. They shot through the monster's flesh, severing through its body fat and slicing off one of its breasts. I closed my eyes as a rain of flesh and vile blood rained down on me. I was going to need another fucking bath. I rolled onto my feet, my breath ragged as I scanned for the last monster. “Thrakos," I called as more chains curled out of my runes. "What the fuck are these–"

Wang He's face twisted grotesquely with indignation. Bang! Jing Hong burst out from beneath the rubble, charging forward fearlessly with her hands swiftly performing hand seals. Demon-slain Finger—Three Fingers Shocking Gods and Demons! Demon-slain Finger—Four Fingers Shocking the Sky! Violent tremors reverberated across the air as a pair of monoliths both huge and massive came crashing down at Jing Lei and the others – Jin Yujie and the rest of the sons of Immortals – respectively.

my chest, I had never seen him before. He was tall and muscular but not nearly as large as his father or grandfather; the panic couldn’t be from his physical image. The healed wounds on my chest suddenly felt fresh once again as I looked at Luccus, his jet-black hair had the most unique streak of white, just like a wolf from my nightmares. His eyes met mine and my entire body froze, his eyes were dark not in color but in light; they were emotionless and dangerous. I knew these eyes; these eyes kept me awake night after night for many years. “Fuck he’s coming. I’m sorry if we had known we wouldn’t have let you come tonight, we would already be back at our pack.” Clarissa urgent whispers seem

the midiac said again. A somun is what we call a lawyer in the demon world. "You are expected to return in the next two days with a somun, your accused and any proof of your evidence until then this case is adjourned," the Nomano spoke this time. "Yes I shall." I said as I bowed a little out of respect to the Nomano. As I walked outside of the court room my uncle, Lord Kendrick walked up to me. I expected that but what I didn't expect was what he said next.

Whatever swordplay he chose would have to be ingrained in him and the sword he carried, and with his eccentricities—as Ariadne implied—he doubted the boy possessed the dedication required. “What of you?” Kilvic asked Moss. “Spell casting seems nice,” the boy said. “But I think I’ll be an invoker.” Ariadne barely concealed a chuckle. “…Now the class of summoner requires more will and reia than all other classes,” Tillaman was saying. “It requires a mage to hold a vast pool of reia as the demons they would summon would require a constant supply.” “But I thought demons draw the reia they use from everything around them,” one of the students asked. He was a small boy, perhaps the smallest in the

"I am Ren Nebunie, I will be your executioner for crimes against the Reaper Clan. Crimes against all of us!" "Oh.. a descendant of mine." His words caused Ren to lash out. He lost sight of Ren. "Fast." His tone was neutral. As he builds up a defense to respond in kind. *Swirl!* Ren ripped the Ion Energy from the surroundings to boost his strike. He was to aggravated to channel properly. His own Ion Sea in turmoil. So it was up to his body and skills to do combat. Reap System: Ren you need to think clearly. He is important to you.

Although my summons is immortal, they do not have unlimited mana, so just like me, they will run out of mana too. This somehow helps. I am liking this so far and for your name, it shall be ..Ummm skull? He blinked with his empty eyes, displaying a kind of happiness to my words. Yes, I'll take that as a yes! Here we go then..let's continue. How will my two stronger summons be? [Rage Demon] Level 0 Race: Demon Rank: Unique Element: Fire HP- ??? CON-??? ATK-650 STR-217 DEF-500 DEX-100

The outright ‘no’ had surprised me. “It’s not like that,” Renrik cursed under his breath, barely keeping his anger in check. “We couldn’t get those bracelet things off of you. They’re something to do with your demon, aren’t they?” The twisted, sad look I felt on my face gave him his answer. “If the demon comes to ‘reclaim’ you, I’d like to be there to defend you. I have a clever brother back at my pack who is currently studying Demonology. I want to take you there and see if we can free you properly.”

“Reaper, Crusher, and our new friend Slayer are hoping for a spot, too.” Ryuu looks at us and smiles. Poor guy. Not Ryuu… the guy who thought he could slit Ryuu’s throat and live to tell about it. The long, jagged scar looks like it’s been there for a while. I bow to him to show my respect to a fellow warrior. “The Saint no defend title?” He asks. His voice is raspy and thin now. They must have nicked his vocal chords. I wonder if it destroyed his oil sack. If it did, he can’t breathe fire anymore.