Novel & Cerita Taisho Period Demon Slayer

SLASSSHHHH. "Hahahaha, do you think cutting off my hand means I've lost one hand? Too bad... What?" Suddenly, he, who had been feeling proud, sensed something wrong with his hand. Normally, when his hand was cut off, it would return to normal within a few seconds, but this time it didn't. Instead, he saw that his hand hadn't returned and was instead burned to ashes by the red flames on the ground. Xiao Chen, who saw it all, smiled. It seemed that the Four Ancient Beasts sword was indeed the demon's own enemy. And with just one slash, it immediately eliminated the blood demon's regenerative powers. Xiao Chen stared at the blood demon with a cruel smile. This time, he would not fail to kill th

Now he was fighting not to pin Victoria down and bury his fangs into her soft neck. Focus. "Keep going," he commanded huskily. "It said berserkers were the power house of the demons, like the strongest physically. Death demons are the oldest race," she paused, "I don't think you're a death demon though." She knows. "Why not?" "Well, it said they're very rare. And that they can only be killed by another death demon."

Thousands of soldiers from Yarroland's army were hidden in the forest as well. Although thermal weapons couldn't truly harm a Warrior at the Soul Awakening stage, they would be a distraction. Any slip-up in a battle between experts could mean the difference between life and death. "Sebastian!" Alain roared from among the crowd. What happened next shocked everyone. Alain's snow-white hair was turning black rapidly, and his white robe was slowly transforming into an obsidian suit of armor. Everyone there thought of a name at the same time—the Demon Slayer. Decades ago, the Demon Slayer had slaughtered all the inhabitants in countless villages in Yarroland. He was also the most mysterious entit

🎀CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND SIXTY-NINE🎀 The clash between Kai and the demon was nothing short of a cataclysm. Without his sword, Kai’s hands glowed with a fierce, ethereal light, his movements becoming a blur of high-velocity strikes that whistled through the air. The demon met every blow with raw, abyssal strength, its claws leaving gouges in the stone walls as they traded hits that sounded like thunderclaps echoing through the hall.

Tsuki was right in the middle of negotiations between the demons who could join him, in an alliance, among them, the very demon that represented laziness. - So, you have to beat me at my game, in fact, it's easy to beat me on my territory. - The sloth said. - Do you accept a video game? – Tsuki asked. - I accept, but the timer is running. – He said. At that time, the sloth or the devil personified, was a giant version the size of an elephant, in the form of a brown and purple sloth, left there lying sprawled on the floor next to the meeting table.

Beside in a pyramid with a cage and a pit with limbs, claws, gills, and tentacles coming out of its bottom, there torturing and practicing like the executioner and executioner, was Tsuki breaking a demon in half, when they heard around them a demon's sentence. - That's what you get for loitering. – Lord judge and demon Amasteus and Oasuris a demon who formed the executioners, between the tables, and the witnesses, with a large screen on top showing the foolishness of men and women, among them, the worst fools they could say.

John wasn't believing his ears, but he gathered up a little aplomb and said to the Deity, Theia, " Pardon me, but the 'new life', you said, what is that about?" " I, see, its good. Then, let us get on to the deal, we would like your help to return the power equilibrium back to normal, in another world — Betsuno Orbis Terrarum, a world consisting of two empires, The Human and The Demon Empire and the supernatural powers gained by chanting certain words known as "Infosys". The Humans have declared war on the Demons, occupying 90℅ of the world, which caused a lopsided imbalance in the power equilibrium of Betsuno Orbis Terrarum. Only, 10% of the Demon territory is left now, the Demons are also

The brown staff fell to the ground along with her cut hands still holding it. “You’ve done enough already, you shady wench,” Janshai spoke in a calm voice as he spun his demonic scythe. “You almost killed us, you know that?” The red-haired lady, eyes and mouth spread wide open, was forced to kneel on the snowy ground, with blood spurting endlessly from her sliced arms. “Now you know what happens when you pissed off a demon.” Janshai gave a single swing of his black scythe, seamlessly cutting off her head. It fell and rolled on the snow, her auburn hair becoming as red as her blood.

"I am Asmodeus! Demon prince of Lust. The Archdemon of the Second Circle of Hell." Raphael shook his head again, this time wildly. "No. No! Aeshma!" His eyes glowed gold and his bright wings stretched widely in his back. He raised his great sword in front of us, pointing the tip to where my rotten heart hid. Since I am a demon now, I can easily be scarred by his Holy Sword. I felt threatened by the weapon, yes, but just a bit. I hissed at him. For an archangel, he sure does accept the change so fast.

He watched as his fellow warriors were been slaughtered and innocent souls leaking in the air. 'He is a demon then why is he weak? 'Why don't he posses other powers apart from reading minds.' Thinking about that a smile crawled into his head and his heart litted. "Special..We are been ambushed! I need you here." He whispered in his head.