People who are interested in comics will never die in the Shura field

The Onmyoji were also completely bewildered. Was the world-destroying event resolved just like that?

As for the monsters of Kyoto

"I feel like following Lord Hagoromo Gitsune isn't so bad."

"Hmm."

Chapter 1096 (Main Text 1099) Today I am just an ordinary magic sword

a new day.

The world of High School.

A dark yet sacred environment, an eerie yet gentle atmosphere.

The children took turns stepping forward to hold the holy sword.

But the religious figures nearby sighed, for although they had adopted many children and modified their bodies, not a single one of them could fully wield the holy sword.

In order to prevent the Vatican's scandal from spreading, there is only one way left.

Kill all the unfit children.

Blood stained his white shirt as young Kiba ran wildly through the jungle, followed by clergymen with hunting rifles.

I never expected this little patient to have such a strong will to live.

We absolutely cannot let him get away, or the consequences will be unimaginable.

The clergyman raised his hunting rifle, which was loaded with deer bullets. Even a reindeer would die instantly from a single shot, let alone a child who was not even ten years old.

However, just as the clergyman was about to fire, a red magic bullet flew from a distance and knocked the shotgun out of his hand.

A crimson demon appeared before them.

Lydia Schimourne.

Beside her was a gentle and refined young lady, none other than Queen Himejima Akeno of Rias Gremory.

On that day, all his friends died because of the Holy Sword, but on that day, he was reborn.

Kiba suddenly opened his eyes, only to realize that he had been having a nightmare.

I haven't dreamed in a long time, but I never expected to dream about my childhood friends this time.

Kiba felt indignant at the thought of his companions' miserable state.

People are afraid of demons, but in Kiba's eyes, humans are far more terrifying than demons.

After that day, I was reborn as a demon and followed my master.

A lot has happened along the way, especially not long ago.

Their master was almost forced to marry a spoiled brat from the Phoenix family, but thanks to the appearance of a dragon-like demon, they were able to defeat Phoenix.

The chirping of birds came from outside. Kiba glanced at the clock and realized it was still early, so he could take a short nap.

But just as he turned slightly, his eyes suddenly widened.

What's going on? Why is there this ridiculous thing next to me?

Kiba immediately pulled back the covers and stared at his bed in horror.

That...

It was a greatsword, which looked very luxurious and exuded a terrifying magical power, but it was also terrifying to look at.

What on earth is going on? How did this thing end up on my bed?

This is a giant sword with an extremely exaggerated design. It is absolutely impossible to wield it with one hand. Even if you are a demon, the strength of one hand is not enough to completely control this demonic sword.

What...what is this thing?

Kiba reached out a finger and gently touched the magic sword. Instantly, the magic sword erupted with terrifying magical power.

Kiba was so frightened that he immediately retreated, fearing that the other party would plot against him.

After a moment, Kiba noticed that the sword was not moving, so he mustered up his courage and lifted it up.

As expected, it was very heavy. As a knight, his strength lay in speed, not strength.

This demonic sword is completely unsuitable for me.

"Why don't we hand this sword over to its master?" Kiba said without hesitation.

Anyway, there's no use in keeping this for myself.

But at that moment, the demonic sword in his hand spoke.

"Good morning!"

"Good morning... Why can a sword talk?" Kiba stared in surprise at the demonic sword in front of him.

"Don't panic, I'm just an ordinary magic sword. It's still a bit early, please let me take a nap, thank you!"

After saying those words, the demonic sword fell silent.

Kiba's expression was very strange. As the saying goes, the world is full of wonders, and he had actually stumbled upon something so outrageous.

However, judging from the current situation, this sword doesn't seem to be hostile towards me, so I'll take it to the president.

Rias Gremory runs a supernatural detective club at the school, and it already has several members.

They are Kiba as a knight, Koneko as a chariot, Asia as a bishop, and Akeno Himejima as a queen.

Of course, seeing such a huge demonic sword paraded through the streets was too eye-catching, so Kiba could only take off his bed sheet and wrap the demonic sword inside it.

He casually placed the pieces on his back, thinking that way no one would notice him.

And so, Kiba walked to school with a cheerful heart.

Although his childhood was filled with hatred, so many years have passed, and the president treats him like family. Now, all he wants to do is repay his master as much as possible.

Even if his old enemies appeared in front of him, he would just smile and never retaliate.

Just as Kiba was thinking this, two girls walked towards him.

The two girls were about his age, at most junior high school students. Each of them had a long object on their backs, making it look like they were carrying a large sword.

It has a similar effect to the demonic sword he carries on his back.

Kiba sensed the aura of the greatswords on the two girls' backs, and his pupils instantly contracted.

There's absolutely no mistake, this is the aura of the Holy Sword.

This instantly brought his thoughts back to the inhumane Holy Sword experiments of many years ago.

The so-called Holy Sword is the legendary sword of King Arthur, possessing unparalleled magic.

It can even deal a fatal blow to demons.

However, such a powerful weapon is not something that just anyone can easily control.

The church adopted a large number of orphans and used them for human experiments, using magic to modify their bodies in the hope that they could wield the holy sword and slay demons.

But as it turns out, the reason the Holy Sword is a Holy Sword is precisely because ordinary people simply cannot control it.

As a result, the children who could not control the holy sword were all executed, leaving only Kiba to escape.

This is precisely why Kiba harbors such deep hatred for the so-called Holy Sword. He originally thought he would never encounter the Holy Sword again in his life, but unexpectedly, he was just taking a walk on the street today when...

I sensed the same aura.

Unlike Kiba's tense atmosphere, the two girls seemed oblivious to the danger, instead chattering and blaming each other.

"We've been walking around here for ages. Didn't you say this was your hometown? How come you don't even recognize the roads in your hometown?" the blue-haired girl complained incessantly.

The orange-haired girl with twin ponytails bit her thumb: "Even if you tell me that, it's no use. I was only a few years old when I left home. How could I know that in just seven or eight years I would have become stronger?"

"So much change? I don't recognize you anymore! There's a boy over there, why don't you go say hello and ask for directions?"

Chapter 1097 (Main Text, 1100) I am the Demon Sword Apophis

And so the two girls walked towards the wood yard.

Kiba tensed up instantly. Light was like a demon to the devil, and the holy sword was like a flame that scorched his soul.

Just by getting a little closer, Kiba felt a dull ache in his soul, a feeling that further confirmed his suspicions: the two girls were definitely carrying the Holy Sword on their backs, there was no other way.

That's wrong.

"Did those two come because they know I'm a demon? Perfect, then. My comrades who were killed by human malice, I'll avenge you now." Kiba subtly activated his full power.

Body magic.

In this world, people are born with a divine artifact in their souls. This "divine artifact" can be understood as a special ability or a powerful weapon.

Throughout history, many legendary heroes have actually possessed magical weapons.

Thirteen of them are said to be able to kill even gods and are known as God-Slaying Tools.

Each of these thirteen divine destruction tools possesses extremely terrifying power; obtaining just one would grant one a foothold in this world.

Kiba also possesses a divine artifact, but his artifact is not the God Destroyer; it is called "Demon Sword Creation."

He can create all sorts of magical swords out of thin air: ice swords, fire swords, light-devouring swords, dark swords, and so on.

If those two girls took just one more step forward, he would not hesitate to create a magic sword and attack them.

Unexpectedly, the two girls suddenly stopped outside the attack range and looked at each other apologetically: "Excuse me... how do I get to Kuoh Academy?"

"Huh?" Kiba was taken aback.

Why are these two girls asking about their school?

Are they planning to wipe out all the evil in the school in one fell swoop?

Or do they have other motives? No, there's not a trace of hostility from these two girls. Are they hiding it too well? Or is my cultivation insufficient?

Kiba's brain started working frantically. This question was far too difficult; he had never learned it at all.

"Do you think it's possible that these two girls are just plain stupid?"

A familiar voice entered his mind.

Kiba was startled; it was the voice of the demonic sword on his back.

"You... are you a divine artifact? Or something else?" Kiba asked.

The two girls were stunned. This handsome guy actually knew about the artifact. Could he not be an ordinary person? Was he a member of the church?

"No, this repulsive aura!" The blue-haired girl suddenly grabbed her back, her expression instantly turning grim. "There's no mistake, it's a demon!"

The orange-haired girl with twin tails immediately grabbed the blue-haired girl's hand: "Calm down, don't ask us why we're here. We're here to negotiate with the demons, not to fight."

The three—the Demon Sword, the two girls, and Kiba—talked to themselves, completely ignoring what the others were saying.

"Since you two have drawn your swords, don't blame me for being impolite." Kiba drew his twin swords and stared intently at the two girls in front of him.

Fortunately, it was still early and there weren't many people on the street, otherwise I would have been shocked by what I saw.

"Stop! If I were to introduce myself, my name is Eliza Wisteria, I'm from the church, and I'm not here to fight, but to negotiate. I represent the Great Heaven..."

"Angel Michael!" Eliza Wisteria cried out immediately.

Kiba's eyes were unpredictable; if the other party represented an individual, he could simply draw his sword and fight them.

However, if the other party represents the celestial realm, then the nature of the situation is completely different.

This is essentially a peace envoy sent by another country. If the envoy is killed, the conflict between the two sides will increase dramatically.

The consequences of this are something the lumberyard absolutely cannot afford.

"Besides, you can't beat it. You don't really think you can fight the real holy sword with the demonic sword you created, do you?" the demonic sword behind Kiba mocked.

"you shut up!"

"Why did you tell me to shut up?" Eliza Wisteria said with a wronged expression.

"I'm not talking about you. I'm arguing with the guy behind me." Kiba had no choice but to patiently pull off the sheet, revealing the hilt of the demon sword.

The two girls both showed expressions of terror upon seeing the demonic sword.

The magic emanating from the sword sent chills down their spines, like ice water seeping down their backs.

However, their role was to negotiate and resolve issues as little as possible without resorting to force.

"Ahem, you must be a low-level demon, right? We need to meet with Rias Gremory." Eliza Fujito wore a rather solemn expression.