Return Of The Demon King Novels & Stories

The King clamored roiled, sending them flying against the wall with a furious wave of his hand. They groaned out as their backs contact with the wall. The king reached his hand out, as if grabbing someone and a woman appeared, her neck gripped tightly by his fingers turning claws as they stabbed through her neck. "No, not my mother!" "You demons are so weak, your master is nothing but opprobrious and pity, turning you into milk-and-water" the king hollered and he tightened his grip and with a snap, he let her body drop on the floor dead, her body slowly turning into dust and flee across the room.

The hall immediately got clouded with pin-drop silence as the King was about to make the announcement. "First of all, I would like to express my heartily welcome to all the Kings, Queens, Prince, and Princesses of different kingdoms for gathering here and celebrating my son's crowning ceremony. As you all know my son Zachary, the Demon of Wrath aka the most powerful and dangerous Demon of the entire Demon World has grown up mature and more tenacious. My health is also gradually ebbing away so I think it's time for me to deliver all my responsibilities to my precocious son. So thereby, I declare Zachary as the new King of Hell and Lord of all the Demons".

The devil. All the demons bowed, changing to their demon forms. Ophelia floated in the air, her eyes closed, and I watched mesmerized as the crown slowly sits on her head. There was a gush of power, and at first Ophelia appeared like a monster, but she went back to her normal self, standing on her feet. Kian said something and Ophelia turned to everyone. Some people cheered, so I just automatically thought she was announced the queen and Octavia and I cheered. Octavia turned herself to clones, and they all cheered while I burst out in laughter as the demons flinched. Then Ophelia sat on her throne while Asher walked in wearing a gold robe, his hair packed into a low bun.

Murmurs ripple through the crowd, but they fall silent as I raise my hand for attention. “We have faced countless foes and emerged victorious. And we shall do so again,” I declare, my gaze sweeping over the assembled warriors. “Prepare yourselves, for the battle ahead will test our strength and unity like never before. But we are demons! We are forged in fire and darkness, destined to reign supreme!” A roar of approval rises from the warriors, their fierce loyalty to their young king clear in their fervent cries. I raise my hand once more, signaling for silence as I lock eyes with each demon in the room.

He could only tell that Evelyn, the new queen he had summoned, was showing a subtle sense of vulnerability at the moment. This puzzled Baymont. "The name of the Demon King," Evelyn said suddenly, "I want to know the name of the Demon King." "His Majesty, the Demon King, is the only Demon who has ever awakened the bloodline of the Old Gods; his name is the name of the Old Gods, and no one may call the Gods by their first names." Baymont paused for a moment and told her, "But the projection of His Majesty's consciousness in the human world is called Irzey.

“Without the ability to love, or to feel love or empathy for anyone. They say that is how I took the throne… and how I kept it.” Lyria watched him closely. He did not sound like a man repeating gossip. He sounded like someone stating a truth he had long accepted. “Then you believe you have no heart?” A faint smile touched his lips. “I am the Demon King, after all.” He said it lightly, almost as if it were a joke. But it did not feel like one. Everything she had heard about the Demon King had been shaped by fear and exaggeration, distorted through the mouths of others, yet the man standing before her did not resemble the monster of those stories.

Kael's face went white. "My lord, I was only…" "You killed her. My vessel. My child. My way back into the world." The demon king's form solidified, taking shape into something almost human. "Did you think I would reward you for this?" "I thought…" "You thought wrong." The demon king raised his hand. "You have served your purpose. Now you will serve your final one." "No. Please. My lord, please…" The sound that followed was like nothing I'd ever heard.

"He is a demon,his name is.." Suddenly,the lights in the room began to switch off and on, the floor began to tremble. "Tell me his name!"Mr Phenyo shouted. "What's going on?" Mika asked. "The demon doesn't want his name to be known, he will be defeated once they know it's name,it knows this!" I replied. Tell me his name!!" Mr Phenyo shouted once again. "His name is balzahad,king of bloodshed!" Blood began falling out of Louis's eyes.

Zombie's collapsed chest made a rapid recovery, his broken arm healed instantly, and his strength became more powerful. Demon King was almost scared to death. Crawling to the ground, he shivered and pleaded, "My King, I am your most loyal slave. Please don't kill me..." "Since you are so loyal, offer your blood to me." Zombie was very cruel and was about to grab Demon King. Demon King gritted his teeth, and his eyes were filled with rage. Suddenly, he jumped up and punched Zombie's approaching big hand. Bang! Demon King was a grandmaster of Fifth Grade. His unexpected strike made Zombie stumble a few steps backward.

He took a step back and she landed on the bare floor. "I doubt you know who I am," he spoke without fear. She laughed maniacally, "we, the condemned, have neither fear of the gods nor of man. Tell me, who are you?" He smiled, "I am no man. I am Sebastian Deusdedit, lord of the vampires." She seemed a bit shocked for an instant then her eyes glowed even more. "Even more lovely," she licked blood red lips, "your heart will give us even more power than we have ever had and we will conquer the villages and rip their heart to shreds."