See Through World Demon Slayer Mga Nobela at Kwento

The Devourer’s voice threads around our spines like cold silk: You fused your heart into a door. Now I open it. The thread constricts so violently it forces Cain’s spine to arch and my throat to choke. And suddenly. I see through his eyes. Not metaphorically. Literally. The world doubles—my vision in front of me, his vision beside mine, two vantage points merging until the forest spins like a mirrored nightmare. Cain gasps, clutching his temple. “Lyra—gods—get out of my head—”

Athon replied. "Tell me," Grey urged him. "You just have to visualize it and you're there," Athon explained. "Alright, I'll like to see my world one more time," Grey said. Athon grinned. "Let us go," he replied. Grey visualized his demon world and with that he and Athon disappeared in faintly black rays that left speckles after they were gone.

Aziz’s POV The obsidian veil opened and I moved through it. The obsidian dimension is a place humans cannot see, a seam between good and evil, where no light can shine to reveal our shadows. Humans can’t detect it. For me it is a road I run so often my feet remember the stones. Tonight I used it like a blade. Demon speed folds distance into a blink and turns the world into a blur of colors. My thoughts raced faster than my feet. White fur.

Sera clenched her torn hands. Silver light welled between her fingers, brighter than ever, laced now with a thread of red from her own blood. She hurled herself straight at the heart. The entire lattice convulsed like a living beast. A roar rose from every direction as both realms, the remnants of the mortal world and the demon world, shuddered in unison. The spire in the distance cracked down the middle, bleeding violet light into the void. Sera’s blade-hand of silver-and-blood struck the black heart.

she said, holding an arm. They both moved towards Luka as they connected with one hand and rested the other on the Alphas forehead, closing their eyes and with their face looking upwards. They started to chant beneath their breaths and as they did, the room was filled with a foggy mist that allowed everyone to see a glimpse of Luka's recent past. The moment he turned towards the mirror, the demon showed itself to him as rage-filled its body. The demon spoke to Luka telepathically with its toneless voice that gave shivers down the spine as it sinks into your soul.

He chuckled. “He was alive when the demon took him. You didn’t kill him.” I scoffed. “Unless you get another vampire to start the healing process, that wound will remain open. He’ll bleed out within a few hours. None of them will help you after you kill me, like you said, they want me to die so they can be free of their oath. You’re going to lose him, and I may die, but I’ll die laughing, you stupi-” He stopped talking when I disconnected his head from his body. Looking around, I could see that the vampires were gone, like I’d said they would be. I pulled out my wings and flew toward where the glimmer dragons were.

She needed an uninterrupted line of sight for that spell to work. So she resigned herself to another spell, the last spell she learned from The Tower, before she returned home. Cassana waved her arms and with another incantation, the broken glasses on the floor rose up and coalesced right above her, forming the shape of a serpent. She pointed her staff towards the misty mass in front of her and the glass serpent lurched towards it. If she was lucky, one of the thousand fragments of glass would find its way on the drow's neck and slice it open, ending her life right there.

girl:- do you want to share news, I heard your father is dead, I feel bad, even if you wanted to kill him, he also looks at me with bad intention demon:- I was the reason he died, I killed him, I thought my emptiness would disappear but it's only getting worst day by day, I wanted to kill myself. girl:- I know I can not help, you have everything, nothing can I offer, but I still want you to live. demon:- I am trying, I want my death would be grand, and benefited the world. girl:- don't tell me you are going be soldiers and die for your country.

I feel like a criminal as I watch his beautiful face turn into a pained grimace. I could only stay and watch him screaming and crying in pain and constantly remind myself that he is a demon and I am not actually killing him. I avoided the core that could have killed him so this should be fine, right? The dagger was just working whatever spell it has to break one of the demon princes from whatever trance they are in to start the end of the world. Leviathan’s beauty was so dangerous that I almost felt glad that his beautiful face stopped displaying pain. ‘What is this?’ He gazes up at me with silver clear eyes, making my heart race.

continued Anton with his carelessness while continuing to read the book. "Huh!? Where did they get that soul from?" I was surprised at the amount of tampon needed. Hundreds of thousands, means at least 600 thousand humans they killed for evolution. "From killing the enemy who attacked this country!" Anton looked at me again. "After the evolution of the Demon Lord title, the strength increase is very rapid, so it can easily use the highest level magic." Sasa stopped reading it. "Wooh it's really good," "I have personally seen scout magic that reaches the level of hell, used to kill enemies from a distance without any wounds." Sasa demonstrates by strangling her own neck.