The Strongest Demon Slayer Novels & Stories

, he said and he quickly turned off his phone. My tears still streaming down my face. I wiped it with the back of my palm. I took my laptop inside my bag. I put it on my study table near the window. I rolled up the blinds just to exposed my room to the brightness of the sunrays. I sat and begun to type and browse about the vampire thing. I type the words Demon hunter and when I clicked the enter the same name appeared on the laptop screen. " Alexis Demitri ". I click the name and I saw his biography. He's the only one who's in a young age of ten, caught and killed a wild boar in their town. He's known to be one of the demon hunter who's still active and available anytime. He's father is Vict

"Yes, but we can talk about that later. It's the least important thing right now." Liv shut her mouth with a snap and stared at him for several long beats before speaking again. "Okay, then." Her eyes raised to the ceiling looking like she was weighing what she wanted to say next. "So, you're immortal?" "Not exactly. We can be killed but it is difficult. We heal quickly. As you could see, Asta was perfectly fine when she was in here earlier. Our bodies can heal most wounds if we can shift." Brodi sat up straight. "We are exceptional warriors. In today's world, the only thing that could kill us would be a bullet to the brain. That would not allow us to have the capacity to shift, so we would

He groaned, clearly in pain, and seemed to regain consciousness, only to lose it once more, as I pressed a point on his neck. Sleep for now. If you start twitching at the wrong moment, you’ll ruin my plan. How hard can it be to carry a man out of prison? Well, for a half-demon, not really that hard. Especially since I was unscrupulously killing those in my path left and right. Why not, really? Torturers were the worst sort. Why should I take mercy on them? Even the guy on my shoulder inspired more respect. After all, he hadn’t mistreated helpless victims. They wouldn’t sick just anyone on a prince, it would have to be a master assassin.

he said, fangs visible from his mouth. "Who....who..." "I'm your guardian angel" he smirked again. Arianna eyes opened in realization. Guardian angel? more like guardian Demon! "I won't hurt you. You summoned me" he said, Arianna gasped, No....she had summoned an angelic creature not this......dark being. Her eyes swept across his features, his skin was an ashen gray and he was shirtless, a mark of a claw on his right chest, long flowing hair that had been tied loosely behind him. He was smirking evilly at her, she felt her legs weaken. She was about to say something when Meena walked in.

“Come ou-“ before I could finish what was going to say his hands grip my hair and tilts my head so we’re face to face. Fuck. I reach my hands up as I simultaneously released a burst of power outwards. Demon powers are only at full strength in the underworld but up here it’s barely even a whisper. But the force that slammed into me and cancelled out my powers told me this Demon was on another level. He was one of the higher station hunters. “Now try not to struggle and let’s just go.” His voice was deep and low like if he was bored and I was an announce. I stay silent, shaking with rage.

The warrior who the Silver Knight saw as the greatest obstacle—the man who Colby himself considered a trump card—was so easily defeated. Salem’s simple poke and punch not only defeated the Northwest Demon, but also the people’s spirits. Everyone fell dead silent, their tongues completely tied. ‘That’s the Northwest Demon!’ Salem crossed his arms as he casually glanced at the man in front of him, barely drawing his breath. “You’re weak! Too weak! “You used heinous ways to become a God of War, without even a proper foundation! Even if you train for another decade, you won’t be as strong as me, let alone now!

None of them were caught doing any activities which are suspicious and against him. That's when he decided to investigate the matter further about how she might have known about a demon and how they looked like. His spy bought him one of her paintings and he was shocked to look at the face of the much-feared Demon in the world. Azzazal is the most powerful being in that plane and all the demons are dangerous creatures by nature. No one can defeat him and even Assorthan is powerless in front of him. His painting alone sent shivers down his spine.

9) Alistair the Elemental: Alistair controls the elements, channelling the power of fire, water, earth, and air to unleash devastating elemental attacks and manipulate the environment. 10) Selene the Moonweaver: Selene draws power from the moon, granting her enhanced strength, agility, and the ability to harness lunar energy for healing and empowerment. 11) Orion the Thunderstrike: Orion wields the force of thunder and lightning, conjuring storms, directing bolts of electricity, and creating havoc with the raw power of nature. 12) Dante the Bloodbane: Dante possesses the power to control blood, both his own and that of others, using it to manipulate life force, induce paralysis and even drai

He continued to scream. The demon looked over him, before bursting into laughter. The laughter was to mock him, and waste his time. Klaus Lavon knew this. He glared at the demon and squeezed his neck even harder. Yet, he would not budge. "Kill me if you want," he started to speak, allowing a bitter chuckle to escape his lips. "But what's done is done. You cannot fight him, he has your silly human female in his possession, and he is stronger than you know."

BOOOOOMMM. "Damn you humans! How can you be this strong?” asked a demon, feeling that the humans he was fighting were quite strong, especially since he had used his strongest attack. But there were no wounds on the body of the human he was fighting. But that didn't only happen to his opponent, all the humans there were the same, and it looked as if something was protecting them and healing their wounds by itself. This made the young demon who was the leader of every faction in the demon world change his expression. A body that cannot be wounded or killed just by being stabbed? What was actually happening, and why did ordinary human students have something so terrifying? "Damn it, just kill t