Unkillable Demon King Novels & Stories

“Or a life deviant?” “True deviancy has always been a tricky subject,” Anrik answered. “I doubt anyone would want to go against a fully primed true deviant. History tells us Trenon was a death mage as a demon king and it took a platoon of invokers, all battle mages, to face him.” “Trenon was a demon,” Sharmin interrupted. “They’ve always proven a tasking ordeal to deal with regardless of deviancy. A human death deviant—”

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.

She followed closely, it was a dead-end, and the thief looked left and right a little hastily. "Don't run, return the things to others, and you can still be sentenced..." Chloe bent over, "Fortunately, this dead-end has blocked the thief, otherwise it will be paid. She has to run for a while. She really doesn't want to have a super marathon on such a mourning day." Suddenly a ray of cold light appeared in the darkness, and the thief suddenly changed his complexion and revealed a fierce light. He opened the dagger in his hand and said, "bithch!! Fuck your mother hell!"

Her fear was the only thing that calmed the demon in me and now that she was gone, it was looking for a new vessel filled with fear. "Please, have her body buried before the next full moon," he trembled but his fear wasn't genuine, it was faint and unappetizing. However, it was enough to calm the demon in me for a while. "And what if I don't want to bury her? You see, she has a lot of darkness lingering in her body. And it calms me every time, if I'm to bury her then you must take over her place. And that place of hers is not very comfortable to be," I taunted him and he oozed out more fear from him.

“What’s plan B?” Finally making my way in front of him, I mockingly patted his shoulder. I watched as his form slowly loosen at my encouraging grin. “Plan B is for you-” Hands shapeshifting into claws, I dug them into the meat and bone of his shoulder, ripping off his arm with minimal effort. “-to get that stitched up before you bleed all over my freshly cleaned floor. Well this isn’t actually plan B, but this will help get you off my bad side if you listened to what I said.” I ignored his screams of pain, too busy staring at the blood that was dripping from my claws. I turned around, sucking the blood off as I made my way back to my chair. “Also, be a champ and tell the nearest servant that

- The army is covered with a Holy shield, which blocks any energy attacks. - What?! - Vragenn roared. He turned towards the old vampire with such fury that Alter fell to his knees and cowered, fearing for his own skin. Covering his eyes with his hand, the king tried to calm down. - Take Ira away. The Chosen One must not go to this failed seraph! Alter rose to his feet, looking at his Master. He shuddered as he realized what kind of feeling flashed through the eyes of the vampire king. Fear. Vladyka was afraid. Vragenn grabbed the Duke by the collar, pulling him towards him with the words:

"I torture and kill those who deserve it. And that guy deserved a lot more than what he got. I just didn't want him to die in my kingdom and deal with that aftermath." "You can't be here!" I yelled next, my body slightly trembling. I suddenly felt so cold—cold, confused, terrorized. "I am here," Sam simply said, the anger slowly subsiding. He was the Demon King of Wrath, so calm would never be his nature, but a hint of color returned to his eyes. "You have to go! What the fuck?!" I continued, still not comprehending what had just transpired.

He still have some conscience left in him. Fayes spoke up ,"Greetings Your majesty. There are a few North Demon Lords and the Northern Lord. Jacinda, the fifth demon lord. I heard she's cruel, ruthless and powerful." Daemon noted to himself to remember her name. One day he would visit her. "Lord Seventh, the seventh lord. And Viktor, the ninth Demon Lord. Currently he's fighting a battle against rebels at the borders." Fayes said. Although he feared Daemon, he had some respect for the man. The man had fought and resisted Gregory all the way. No one dares to go against Gregory.

The spirit of the man protested. ‘Can’t? There was never anything I, the Demon King, couldn’t do within his world. Come and provide me with your energy. Oh, by the way, just to let you know, even though I was called the Demon King, I was never as evil as you, and since you threatened my Mother, I’ll make it extremely painful.’ The baby Demon king then raised his tiny hand, and a powerful suction drew the struggling spirit into his hands, and it formed an energy ball. As the baby then began to refine the spirit, he was delighted to hear the agony coming from the energy ball.

everyone read the rule and they all are heading to the arena to play. Cali:- what do you think about them, one of them looks depressed, and the other looks confident and evil. demon:- she has seen something really disturbing, and I have doubts that man is dangerous. the demon looks at his locket he was surprised he saw that simple in the book, it was the top family, and it just comes one step less than the book holder. demon:- I know his batch, it was the family that have almost the same power and influence as King, everyone other side know that they going to win this match or the real king.