《The Last Demon : Against The World》Fenrir
Advertisement
The situation was all-too familiar.
But this time, they were stronger, more experienced and prepared.
But alas, so was the Fenrir.
All Jack saw as he looked up was a huge wolf silhouette and that was all he saw as it tackled him and began clawing his face.
Jack quickly used his right hand to pull out his katana. He released a heavy burst of bright-blue energy however all it did was push the beasts head away. With a face full of scratches Jack raised his sword once more however the Fenrir quickly disarmed him as it hit his sword away. The fenrir raised its right arm. And as it prepared to slash, it's right arm flew through the air cut by a wave of blue following a katana.
Jack grinned.
Just as the fenrir lifted it's other paw a heavy impact hit its stomach and sent it flying. A red aura silhouette stood menacingly as it raised it's hand. The fenrir winced.
Jack and Deylor flanked the fenrir both going left and right. Jack raised his sword as he released powerful blows the Fenrir blocked them with its fist before loading up a ball of flames within its mouth.
Jack quickly flew away on his sword before the blazing flames could scorch him.
A red silhouette leaped above the fenrir as it gathered energy in it's dagger.
It prepared to strike.
Slam.
The red silhouette was slapped to the side in an instance as its body trailed through the dust for 20 meters.
The last thing the silhouette saw was a flash of light.
"A dual element Fenrir. Our luck is terrible today Jack." Deylor complained.
"Just focus on the fight." Jack spoke frustrated dodging a beam of flames that followed his trail.
Jack zoomed towards the Fenrir releasing the rest of his energy towards the beast. The beast blocked with both its arms and got sent flying back. It tried to stabilize it's landing but as it looked up all it saw was a dense-red foot aimed for it.
Advertisement
The beast smirked.
It's right paw sparked with lightning as it prepared to strike.
The paw moved in an instance but so did the target.
Deylor smirked as he dodged a barrage of lightning slashes by using his demonic energy to burst with explosive speed in a direction in an instance.
Deylor was struggling immensely. He could only dodge by looking at the direction of the beasts paw before it moved.
As Deylor landed on the ground and begun to lunge at the beast, the beast reacted in Kind.
It's paw moving in correlation to Deylors body.
Time slowed.
Blood spilt.
A bloody paw hit the ground.
A wave of blue followed as Jack's katana returned to his hand. Over-exhausting energy caused him to cough up blood but it was necessary.
With an opening present, Deylor quickly became a blur as his dense energy former a sharp point and pierced through the middle of the fenrir. Right through the heart.
Pant.
Deylor and Jack lay on the dirt panting side by side.
Their bodies ached and stung as they looked at the massive wolf corpse they would now have to carry back.
"That's gonna be fun." Deylor spoke tired.
"You bet it will." Jack spoke as he groaned.
"No way, that group slayed 3 massive tortoises?"
"Look over there, that group slayed 3 magical wolves!"
"Look even further over there, that group slayed a horned sheep with dual attributes and 2 massive tortoises."
Thud.
The chatter disapparated as a huge wolf-like corpse with snow-white skin touched the ground.
"I believe this will do." Deylor spoke in arrogance but how could anyone refute after seeing a fenrir?
"Impossible, it must of already died."
"Yeah maybe it was half dead."
"Yeah no way did he ki-".
Advertisement
People felt a hand grip their neck tightly as Deylor erupted with Demonic energy. His energy created a small pillar as it spread among the students.
As silence ensued everyone heard Deylors next words.
"Say something?"
Deylor smirked.
"That's what I thought."
Jack spoke hesitantly.
"That was pretty out of character."
Deylor paused before replying. "I'm fine if people call me dumb,a bully or a numbskull."
Deylor looked at his wounds.
"But I can't stand listening to people slander what we spilled blood and sweat for. Things we put our lives on the line for."
Deylor met Jack's eyes "It' s just unbearable."
As Deylor walked away and Jack followed the students slowly regained their chatter.
Even after Deylor walked out of hearing range his name was not mentioned.
The physical teacher loudly announced even though he knew and everyone else knew who had won.
"Deylor and Jack!"
"This was a real close--one folks. Work hard and you can win next time!"
As Deylor and Jack picked up their two medium-grade dimensional rings chatter erupted.
"Close? We slayed 3 goldfishes and our team-mate is in an ambulance..."
"Work hard, Dave worked so hard he got a six pack!"
"Screw this."
As the students complaint spread throughout the hills the sea of students and teachers left for the accomodation.
For the last time.
Advertisement
- In Serial227 Chapters
The First Corridor of Old Works
But what is it, really? Old Works. They say, some do anyway, or would, if they still had tongues - it's a dream. That it's a million year old mystery connecting three planets. Some, yet other, anonymous entities, charge that it's a structure, more accurately, an architecture - a quest, even, made from, and through - corridors. Pretty inarguably, for one thing, it's a maze. Even some pronounce, if you can understand those currently vomiting blood, that it's a corporation, and yet others - the brave ones – and dead - say it's... near death. Or that it is. Death. - Death itself. But that dark thing on the horizon, that thing emerging to replace the only system we... know. - Whatever it is it couldn't be the end, of everything, could it? Eminently possible, but - it couldn't be worse? 3 civilisations/3 planets... and Old Works. 4 heroes: The Cyclops seeing out his Eye the reality of that place - and by means of that vision - greasing the many-toothed gears of that great old churning nightmare. The Writer sweating to keep the story alive that supports the great old lying structure. The Fake King who abides among all those tunnels of dreams and lies and dreams and... slaves. And the Hero Dreamt, all those slaves - to maintain that structure's even functioning, have to - at all... they dream him. They literally dream him. But that thing, from whence, who knows, arriving? What kind of sick demonic mind could even - But it can only be psychosis - Or possession. Reducing all of reality to some kind of – what would you call it? A Game? A video... joke? And that half-Cyclops, that beauty – what does she have growing – beneath her supernatural genitals? A game for him? A game/a dream; a – world? Or just Old Works. And this Wound in reality – that our writer near-died putting inside her. What is it anyway? And what reality does it bring with it. This demon or God. Through the corridors; lattices of smoke and shadows and colours; dungeons; and supernatural organs; the labyrinths made from dreams... and flesh. - What happens when they face that Wound – staring the absolute. right. in. them? - Through - What happens to all us... slaves... then? But at the end of the hallway, you see it there, I say you do, that turning - It's only the First Corridor of Old Works. This finished 104,000 word kind of LITRPGy fantasy novel, the First Corridor of Old Works will be released in daily 2000 word chapters, or equivalent [unfailingly at 20:47 GMT] Immediately followed by the Second Corridor of Old Works [161,000 words, edited, ongoing, as of 24/09/21] At first lite on stats these LITRPGy elements will become increasingly - built meticulously upon what precedes - ubiquitous, as we proceed into a world painstakingly built to support these mechanisms. After - minimum - 6 months, this manic daily release schedule will be somewhat relaxed: 5 days a week. - But don't lie to yourself it's not there. That thing watching at the end of the hallway... and where it leads. It's - Of countless, it could only be - The First Corridor of Old Works.
8 199 - In Serial7 Chapters
To Conquer the World and To Win Women
Yi Xiang is a son of blacksmith from small fishing village He aims to become a powerful monster hunter and wish to forge the weapon that his father has failed to forge in his lifetime Born with ordinary luck and without any special talent Although his cultivation is also ordinary, his will is extraordinary He is sure that through hard work, he can still become a top monster hunter in the continent Oh yeah, he is also a hidden pervert that has been caged all his lifetime at his hometown Do you want to know what will happen when he sees all pretty girls as he travel the world? Come and see how Yi Xiang conquer the world and to win women!
8 161 - In Serial104 Chapters
A God's Champion
James was an Operator who had the misfortune to die in battle. Instead of his soul moving on to his just reward, it is intercepted, and James finds himself on a new mission. Asked to be the Champion for Ignatius, God of Embers, he finds himself in a different world, fighting impossible creatures and trying to survive. Their lives now depend on his completing the Challenge and ranking in the top 500. But the odds are stacked against him, and he was a better operator than a swordsman. Chapters released Monday, Wednesday and Friday at 12:30 Warning: After Chapter 11, the MC undergoes a significant change of class and race. This is due to a couple of factors. The first is that when the MC was created, James didn't know what he was doing, so he picked what he thought would work. The second reason is that he had access to more information to game the system a little. The premise is like when you buy a new video game and decide to play it without RTFM. After creating a great character and making it to the end of the first act, you realize that, although your character may be kewl, it is gimped and will not survive until the end of the game. Going back to the start, you create a new character with the knowledge you gained from playing the game and perhaps, peeking at the manual.
8 123 - In Serial32 Chapters
Luck based loser
Our intrepid hero starts his journey with a hostile and overworked narrator. Also, all his stat points have been converted to luck. Mostly doing this for a bit of fun, updated every Friday if work permits it. Feel free to leave constructive feedback. :)
8 96 - In Serial302 Chapters
midnight entertainment → applyfic
' where the magic never wears off, '•••© midnightent | 05072020 ,, closed to appliers.
8 139 - In Serial36 Chapters
Andrew Davila DM'd Me!?!
---Disclaimer---I don't own any pictures posted here. Photo credit is given for each photo used in this book. We all know how handsome he is and girls couldn't get enough of him so I decided to write a short fan fiction about him.Andrew Davila as HimselfYou as The lead girl of this storyI am just creating a fictional name for the lead girl here. "Hi, My name is Riley Elizabeth Danes. And my life changed totally when I got a DM on instagram from Andrew Davila".Throw in a little mix of love,drama and heartbreaks, things are about to get interesting. PS: I am very bad at making covers. So your covers are most welcome. And finally Thank you so much for reading this fiction! Hope you enjoy reading this story.Note: This story is a work of fiction. All the scenes happening in this book is just a mere imagination. *Best Rankings*🥇in Andrew Davila🥇in Caleb Burton🥇in Ben Azelart🥇in Lexi Rivera🥇in Pierson🥈in Lexi Hensler🥇in instagramstars🥇in Huntington Beach🥇in Stokes Twins🥇in Brent Rivera🥇in Tik Tok stars🏅- 145 in Sarcasm🏅- 12 in wattpadindiaawards2020🏅- 141 in wattpad india🏅- 93 in wattpadindiaawards🥇- wia2020🏅- 404 in YouTubers🏅- 499 in humour🥇- in ampsquadStarted: August 4th, 2020Completed: November 20th, 2020Word Count: 45,235.
8 109

