All Chapters of DEMON SUMMONER: DESCENDANT OF THE CELESTIAL SOVEREIGN: Chapter 21
- Chapter 30
126 chapters
Chapter 21: A Trail of Blood to Valhalla
Old Man Thomas fell and hit the mud-covered asphalt. The loud crack of his spine echoed clearly. It sliced through the air and drowned out the footsteps of the hundreds of refugees ahead. The old man coughed violently. Thick blood spurted from his mouth, staining the wet ground beneath his chin. "Grandpa." Bara screamed hysterically. The giant youth stopped running. He turned around in a panic and immediately threw himself down next to Old Man Thomas. His large hands trembled violently as they touched the old man's frail shoulder. Eka forcefully stopped his tracks. His boots scraped roughly against the gravel. Eka's breathing was incredibly fast. His lungs felt like they were being pierced by a dozen knives. Sweat mixed with blood dripped from his temples. The blistered muscles of his right arm throbbed painfully. He turned around. The black wave of wild dog and scaled ape demons was less than twenty
Chapter 22: The City Gate of Hope
Suddenly, the air above Eka's head vibrated violently.A sharp whistling sound pierced the night wind. A giant arrow made of a swirling vortex of pure Qi shot down from the sky, slamming into the asphalt right in the middle of the demons' front line.A bright blue energy explosion swept the highway, turning dozens of demons in front of Eka into dust particles in the blink of an eye.Incredible heat stung Eka's face. The shockwave from the explosion forced Eka to step back, his boots dragging across the muddy ground. The smell of burning ozone and scorched flesh instantly overpowered the sulfur stench of the monster pack. Eka's ears rang loudly, and his vision was filled with blinding flashes of light.Eka opened his eyes. The sound of rapid Qi artillery fire and elemental spells rained down upon the sea of demons before him.Sharp stone pillars shot up from beneath the asphalt, piercing the stomachs of scaled ape demons. Fireballs the size of millstones crashed into the wild dog packs
Chapter 23: Reunion at the Bottom of Hell
The musty smell of wet earth mixed with the scent of mold stung Eka's nasal cavity. His eyelids felt as heavy as lead as he tried to open them. The first thing that hit his consciousness was the roasting heat on his right arm. A rough bandage cloth wrapped his hand from the wrist up to the shoulder line, covering the flesh that was severely blistered from forcing energy two days ago. Eka blinked slowly, adjusting his eyes to the dim light. He was lying on a thin mat inside a tarp tent that was torn in several places. A warm weight pressed on his chest. Eka looked down slowly. Rahayu buried her face in Eka's dirty shirt. The middle-aged woman's shoulders shook violently. Soft, heartbreaking sobs could be heard amidst the drizzle hitting the tent roof. "Mom," Eka called. His voice was very hoarse, his throat feeling as dry as sand. Rahayu lifted her face quickly. Her eyes were swollen and red. When she
Chapter 24: Punishment and the Fangs of Loyalty
The enforcer with the scar across his cheek prepared to pull the trigger of his short machine gun. The tip of the weapon's barrel, which channeled bright blue Qi, was barely two hand-spans from Sopian's chest. Behind the muscular young man, Rahayu stood deathly pale, gripping the back of Sopian's shirt with trembling hands. In another corner of the cramped tent, the enforcer's two subordinates also cocked their rifles. The muzzles of the makeshift weapons were pointed straight at the heads of Bara and Old Man Thomas, who was still lying weakly on top of the wet cardboard mat. Sopian ground his teeth hard. The veins on his neck and arms bulged out. He gripped the handle of his sledgehammer, ready to swing the dozens-of-kilograms-heavy iron to crush the skull of the man in front of him. Sopian didn't care at all if the Qi bullets would tear his heart out, as long as he could kill the bastards threatening Eka's family. Howe
Chapter 25: Birth of the Rebel Faction
The sound of the enforcer's muddy boots faded away and was swallowed by the sound of the falling rain. Sopian cursed with the foulest words he knew. The muscular young man kicked the mandate scroll lying on the muddy ground until it flew into the corner of the tent. Sopian's breathing was heavy and rough. His chest rose and fell as he held back the anger boiling in his veins. "Damn it." Sopian growled while slamming his fist into his palm. "That North Sector Death Zone is not a battlefield. It is a slaughterhouse. They deliberately sent us there to die chewed up by demons." In the dim corner of the tent, Eko and Dimas sat hugging their knees. The two E-Rank Hunters trembled violently, their faces as pale as paper. They perfectly understood the reputation of the North Sector. It was a place where lower-caste refugees were thrown as live bait. Crying or begging would not change their fate. Aris pressed the wound on his chest. The man walked slowly approaching Eka's position who was
Chapter 26: Dance of Death in the North Sector
The morning wind carried the smell of urine and rust. The sound of a whipping strike rang out sharply, hitting the back of a middle-aged man until he collapsed into a mud puddle. "Keep moving, you lower-caste dog. Do not slow down." A neatly uniformed guard yelled. The guard kicked the man's ribs with his steel boots, forcing the refugee group to resume walking. Eka glared at the guard with eyes as cold as a glacier. His hand itched to draw the God-Slaying Sword to separate the guard's head from his neck. But his brain suppressed that instinct. Rahayu, Eka's mother, walked trembling while clinging to Old Man Thomas's arm. Behind them, Maya's mother and four other civilians dragged their feet. The atmosphere outside the western wall heading to the North Sector was filled with muffled sobs and pure despair. The camp guards locked the giant steel gates behind them with a heavy thud. The North Sector now lay before their eyes, filled with thick volcanic fog and a nauseating sulfur sten
Chapter 27: Fire and Ice
The high-pitched scream tore through the fog of the North Sector. Hot blood sprayed high into the air, staining the backs of Eko and Old Man Thomas who stood frozen in the back row. The woman who had just screamed now lay sprawled on the muddy ground. Her back was ripped open by the jaws of a C-Rank Demon resembling a gray-scaled ape. Nine other demons with similar forms leaped out from behind the thick fog, grinning as they looked at the hundreds of unarmed refugees. Mass panic exploded instantly. The civilians screamed hysterically, running and crashing into each other. The protective formation guarded by Eko, Dimas, and the remaining E-Rank Hunters crumbled to pieces in a matter of seconds. On the front line, Eka turned his head roughly. The metallic smell of fresh blood from behind immediately hit his nose. He cursed the stupidity of the rear guards for letting the enemy slip through their blind spot. "Dimas. Eko. What the hell are you doing, bastards?" Eka shouted hoarsel
Chapter 28: Taxes in the Midst of the Apocalypse
The cold wind swept away the remaining volcanic fog outside the western wall. The sound of hungry snorts from a D-Rank Demon pack began to echo from the dead forest just a few hundred meters away.Aris turned his head, staring at the tightly closed steel gate. His jaw clenched. He glanced at the dirty cloth sack filled with hundreds of Spirit Runes guarded by Bara. That harvest was their blood and sweat. Those energy stones were the key to strengthening their group's foundation and securing decent food rations inside the camp."Eighty percent," Aris whispered. His voice trembled holding back his anger. He glared up at the top of the wall, looking right at the guard commander who was still aiming his crossbow. "You are extorting us after we cleared the North Sector for you?"The commander chuckled softly from up there. His voice echoed and bounced off the concrete walls."Just consider it the rental fee for this steel wall, Hunter," the man mocked. "If you have an objection, feel free
Chapter 29: Betrayal of the Camp Leaders
The night air slipped in through the tears in the tent. Eka stood stiffly. His left hand gripped the hilt of the God-Slaying Sword so tightly that his knuckles turned white. The smell of wet earth and sweat mixed with the hissing breaths of Sopian and Aris, who were still consumed by anger. A plan to charge straight forward and slit the throats of the five Camp Bogor leaders was already neatly arranged in Eka's head. However, his footsteps halted. In the corner of the tent, Rahayu got up from her cardboard mat. The middle-aged woman wore a shabby cloth over her shoulders, trying to cover her shivering body from the cold. The moment Rahayu hugged Eka's arm, the burning heat in the young man's chest subsided for a moment. "Eka. Please do not do anything foolish. Be patient, son." Rahayu whispered. The woman's voice trembled, holding back tears. Her rough hands checked Eka's shirt sleeves and Sopian's shoulders, ensuring no f
Chapter 30: Breaking the Boundaries of Death
The morning air in the North Sector felt suffocating. Thick volcanic fog mixed with the metallic smell of blood and sulfur blanketed the battlefield. Outside the tightly closed steel gates of Camp Bogor, the four betrayed Hunters fought desperately against the wave of mutant demons. Eka was cornered. His back slammed against a large boulder extremely hard. In front of him, a Golden Horned Wolf Demon pressed down on his God-Slaying Sword. The thick, bone-plated armor on the creature's chest scraped against Eka's sword blade, creating an ear-piercing metallic screech. The demon's venomous saliva dripped, burning the asphalt right near the tip of Eka's boots. "Eka." Sopian screamed hysterically from twenty meters away. The muscular young man swung his sledgehammer blindly, trying to break through the encirclement of five mutant demons holding him back. "Get out of the way, you bastards." Sopian roared. His hammer crushed a de