The Demon Master Novels & Stories

Bugatti appeared in front of him, wielding his demon sword. He launches an attack and strikes Duncan Buta with his demon sword raised. Duncan used both hands to protect his neck from the attack, which was exactly where Bugatti wanted to strike. As the bodies burned, Bugatti and his 500 demons prepared to attack. Four sect masters stepped into their meeting place as the bodies were being burned. Sect Master Duncan Buta, the cat sect's final sects master, was not so fortunate. Bugatti appeared before him, wielding his demon sword.

The master of the damned is but a puppet to the doom, When the evil over flows from sin and the fires rage will loom, For when great man hath fallen fair take up all the space in hell. the demons flee, to dance the Earth, oh what horrors have befell. “The master of the damned? Is that suppose to be the devil?” “I have no idea. Maybe. Since he mentions hell, demons and fire, I would guess so.” Owen tells her.

“In order to send the demon back to the underworld there are few things you’d have to do. Few but very difficult. First you’ll have to break it’s earthly bind with the master. When you do this, the demon will be free and will immediately try to kill the master so that it can return to the underworld with it’s price. So you’re going to have to fend off the demon because the moment it kills it’s master, it’ll have no anchor to this world and will immediately disappear with her soul to the underworld for eternal torture. While the demon is unbound, it’ll have full control of its power and will no longer be limited by the imagination of the master. Demons are powerful to the extent that they can

"Since you are one of the newest additions to the demons, you haven't been there since the beginning, but yeah, master isn't the devil. He was once a human being. Now that I think about it, he was once a pure soul." Dame was fully baffled. Everything that Zin said sounded so real and genuine that he couldn't even think of it as a joke, even if he was trying so hard for it to be one. Just thinking about it sent shivers down his spine. How could that be the case? He's been serving his master for so long, how could he not be the devil? If he wasn't the king of the underworld, then why would the powerful demons and beings look up to him and listen to him and his orders?

Came from his lips, sending a chill throughout my body, as I looked at the number of stones that they had mined, while I wonder how much they have already collected. I had only heard of demon stone in mythical sense, and I knew it could be empowered to be used as kryptonite against a demon, and by the looks of it, they were collecting enough of it to take out this entire world of demons, but I knew that wasn’t their intentions. It was clear now to me what the Master was up to, and why he had been keeping a low profile. He was building a weapon to take down my mother and her army of demons, to take not only this world over, but my world too.

“Because he asked me to. And what he asks, his shadow must do.” “Who is he?” “My master.” “What are you?” “I am Tenebris, demon of darkness.”

James’ aura had already locked on Gaerel and could easily catch up to him. “You won’t be able to kill me, James.” The face of the Soul-Demon Master was distorted as he cast a Secret Art to burn his body, blood, soul, and Path Powers. The Soul-Demon Master immediately gained great strength. His aura and strength were not inferior to James now. “Ha!” James snorted coldly. The Soul-Demon Master instantly dashed at James. However, James completely ignored him.

After all, I ran away from home to be exposed before I returned to Mom's cage. "Come here," he ordered. Like a robot being controlled with a remote, I took one step after another until I was just an inch away from him. I felt so small, standing this close to him. How can he be sexy and tall at the same time? I won't say he's God's favourite because he has so much blood on his hands. Demon was created by the devil. "Touch me, Papillon," he said softly, a dangerous softness that slid right under my skin. "I want your hands on me."

Several demons screamed, begging to be saved, but it was clear that the demon called young master did not care about the whining of his subordinates. "Shut up, all of you! You must give me everything, I will avenge your deaths with my own hands. And as the young master of the pure demon clan, I have the right to use you!" Seeing that their young master would not let them go, all the demons wanted to kill him, but their lives had already been taken by the young demon master. A blood mist enveloped the young demon lord, and after a moment, Xiao Chen saw a great change in the blood demon. Its body became larger, a pair of wings appeared behind its back, and two additional arms appeared behind t

The younger demon, Crocell asked, quiet annoyed as what you can see from his face, a frown eternally plastered on the man’s quiet handsome mug. “Well we shouldn’t be in the mortal plane either—besides, a demon is more comfortable in his own domain—do not put a fish on land, they say.” The older demon, said and led themselves to a mansion full of servant’s bowing as they go by—servants that are also surprised to see the young master finally back home after quite a long time. The silent yet deadly young master with a temper—as they call him.