The Demonic Sword Novels & Stories

In fact, the sword’s aura alone was enough to make the demonic spider start inching backward in fear…! The sword was one of the Zeman family’s ancient magic artifacts, and it went by the name of Demondie. Forged using extremely masculine and righteous auras from heaven and earth, it was no wonder why the spider was so vigilant toward it. Not wanting to waste any more time, the enraged Walter leaped forward, swinging his sword toward the spider while roaring, “Die!” Now in a state of panic, the screeching spider immediately raised its pincers to block the attack. To its horror, the Demondie Sword simply sliced its pincers off!

As Samuel pointed with his finger, the jade sword immediately flew horizontally toward the huge tripod. Buzz. With one sword and one tripod, they immediately fell into a fight. At this moment, facing the leader’s long sword, Samuel leaned to one side and held the Demonic Sword with his right hand. Suddenly, the whole sword trembled, accompanied by a buzzing sound. "Break!" The Chaotic Force in Samuel’s hand suddenly pressed inside, and the sword suddenly quieted down. With another shake of his hand, the Demonic Sword was absorbed into the storage ring by Samuel.

Was she trying to make me jealous? "No," the demon interrupted. He was still in a deadlock with the fully transformed hell hound. His sword kept flashing and the hound continued to throw his black flames in response, forcing the demon to back up. The demon jumped over the hell hound again, but this time he didn't attack him, but plunged his sword into the heart of one of the others that had been standing by. "Derek!" the hellhound screamed. The man looked down to stare at the blade in his chest before going limp and his body was consumed by dark blue flames that chilled me to the bone.

"Ugh ..." Owen lost his way of escaping from the demon's device. He did not know that the devil was waiting in this place and was preparing to eliminate him when hope had filled his head. "I can't believe you can find it! it looks like you are not ordinary soldiers!" "Who ... who are you? are you the Demon Lord Diavolos?" "Maybe!" "Wha ... what?" A black sword emerged from the bowels of the earth and immediately entered Aiden's grip. A shining sword, he swung several times to frighten his prey, who was trembling in fear with a very pale face.

“Why were you looking for me?” Lucas rises from the dark, coming after the demon fast. He’s holding the sword he just pulled from his own chest and slashes it through the air in an attempt to cut off the demon’s head. But the blade just passes right through him, as if it’s made of smoke. The demon turns, extending his hand toward Lucas, and closes his fist. Lucas’s hands go to his neck, trying to break the hold the demon has on him. Lucas drops to his knees, coughing, and blood pours from his lips.

"Battle raged on across the continent, until finally, Markelus faced off with Eon. He drove his sword to the tyrant's heart, and killed him. Henceforth he became known as the Godslayer, and his weapon, the-" "Sword of the Godslayer." Minos swung his arms sidewards, like a musician that just delivered a heartwarming ballad. "So you're not really after my father, you're after the sword." "Yes." "You could have just said that." "Where's the fun in that?" "The only one who had fun in this room was you." Cassana glanced at Rei, who gave her an affirmative nod. "I hope you're not planning to be a bard, because you are terrible at it."

But everything crumpled down when she found out the truth. This is Dark Hades call. He only comes out when there’s death. He only comes out when there’s evil and blood. Because death and darkness are always the demon’s call.

The man fell to the ground, screaming in pain while Ares just rolled his eyes and threw the eyeball on the ground and stomped on it because squatting in front of the man. He grabbed the man by the hair and lifted his head up so they were eye leveled. “I told you I don’t do second chances but you are someone I’ve known for so long so I don’t want to kill you off just like that but if you don’t find a way to get me rid of this demon the next time we meet, I won’t just be taking away your other eye but also your life. Got that?” He pushed the man to the ground as he stood up then turned to Cornelius with a groan.

He pointed his long claws at her neck as she aimed the wood at his head. The two of them stood there, completely still, staring at each other with deadly intent. The staring competition ended when the yellow-eyed, black-haired figure slowly dropped his claw. Esteria sighed in relief; she had thought she would have to fight him. Although she was impressed by her swift reflexes, which she guessed were a result of the demon blood now flowing through her, she was still wary of fighting a demon. "Are you Lord El's new mistress?" he asked, his voice hoarse and deep but nowhere near as commanding as El-Kharis's own.

Teresa answered. Selena is pissed by Teresa's word. She thinks Teresa is making fun out of her. "Boring you say? Don't make me laugh! " Selena's back emerged a mouth like creature with large sharp teeth. These creatures were launched towards Teresa. But Teresa easily got rid of them in a split of second. "Are you a fool? I'm lending you a sword so that you can fight me as a warrior and not a demon. But, if you insist, I'll take you on in your demon form. " Teresa spoke menacingly.