Rimuru Tempest Demon Lord Novels & Stories

CHAPTER 2: Emperor of Heaven. In a grave, tenebrous area of the Cildreth Demon Realm, flocks of terrifying nimbocumulus clouds are embracing the daytime sky. It devoured the sun and roaring storms of thunder and lightning broke the silence covering the entire surrounding. The sky is drowning in an ablazing anger and released into the realm of demons. Amidst this scene is a vicious beast who is ready to spread malice in the realm. Bloodlust is very much evident in his serpentine eyes while the glory of his claws are fully displayed. He is indeed a monster ready to snap his talon like fangs. He is lusting for chaos, and is craving for an immense amount of carnage.

- The men were surprised and were about to ask "No Questions! If you wish to know more, then come here after training and learn!" - Kiba scolded them for almost breaking their promise. Seeing them turn silent Kiba continued his explanation. "Next is the 'Zenith Tempest' 'The Prison of Bright Heavenly Thunder' a Longinus capable of controlling the weather and manipulating its elements. It's currently wielded by Dulio Gesualdo, the 'Trump Card of Heaven' and the strongest exorcist!" - Kiba took a breath and continued his explaining.

Asher watched the memory unfold as if it were happening right before his eyes. He narrowed his eyes, focused on the dark figure with the massive wings. "Who the hell is this?" he asked Damir internally. "That's Morgana, a high-ranking demon from the Abyss," Damir replied. A beat of silence. "This Abyss," Asher said, his tone shifting. "Where exactly is it?"

Lorde's ears perked up which Eliza noticed, so Arianna was still open for suitors? Willow chuckled dryly, "Maybe in the north where you come from, but not here" Damian snapped his fingers, "Simon" he called and a man emerged from the corner of the room with a book that had the Lavanian crest on it. "Read the part that justifies my words"

Kyle said, hands in his pocket, “the possibility of Lord Daemos Kraelith lifting the curse is… near impossible. So don’t bother.” Nathan frowned. “Daemos what?” “Lord Daemos Kraelith. Ancient ruler of the 7th dominion. The one who created the hellhounds. Master of the beasts your lovely half-werewolf and demon cousin murdered. And by the way, he’s the 3rd in command after Lucifer.” Kyle shrugged. “He’s a selfish bastard. He doesn’t lift curses. And since our darling Nicholai killed his pets… well… let’s just say Lord Daemos doesn’t take that lightly.”

"Maybe crossing worlds awakened some hidden ability. Do not worry. As long as I have something to eat, you will not be in danger." We had barely rested since arriving in this world, and that night I lay in bed recalling everything I knew about the original novel. The Demon King was named Lucien Desrosiers. He was tall, powerful, and cursed in childhood by the holy orders. On the fifteenth of every month, the lust-curse devoured him. If he did not use a hundred women to ease it, his own power would tear him apart. Poor man. Fortunately, he had met me. Otherwise, his curse would never have been solved.

His face become serious and he shoved his hands into his pocket, "it's doesn't matter, I know you as the devil's child, you are not saving me you are condemning me, you selfish bastard!" He smirked looking at me in the eye, "once your precious wolf become the demon of death, Damien would make him his puppet, I guess you haven't heard that demon of death are just a soulless being, with their memory taken, they resume their new identify, with your mate as Damien scape goat we will unite the whole werewolf pack and have just one leader" My heart began to race fast and hard in my chest as fear envelopes me. "It's not possible for that to happen, I will never let it happen, we've already had thre

"I don't understand." "The master was a very powerful demon, a king in fact. He was also selfish and arrogant, concerned only with his conquests and expanding his throne. In order to win a war against another demon lord he broke the heart of a mystic, a particularly ruthless one. In her rage she placed a curse on him." Victoria frowned. Mystics... As if reading her mind Nicholas said, "They are rare beings, stronger than witches, with almost god like power." Fantastic, she thought sarcastically. "What kind of curse?"

“No, there’s no need. I already have my donation for this month.” “What?” Nya asked, leaning forward slightly. Her eyes shifted again from the dragon lord to her friend, who looked concerned at her confusion, and then back again. “What do you mean?” “I mean… I’ve accepted a donation from the kingdoms, one I will keep and train to be part of my forces until I have retrieved the Heart of Magic.” “Who are you talking about?” Alarm burned through Nya’s bloodstream as she finally began to realize the reason for his intense look. “I’m the only one you brought back.”

This, in turn, caused Kirou to receive a prompt from the system. [System Message: The Demonic Spider (Rare Boss) is willing to accept you as its master] [Do you accept: Yes or No?] Kirou was momentarily stunned as he read the message and looked between it and the Demonic Spider. It was a subconscious action on his part when he pressed the 'Yes' option, accepting the request, as he was too busy being bewildered by the whole situation. [System Message: You have tamed the rare boss monster, the ]