Creed of the watchers : Tide of the demons

"My destiny is in my own hands ! . Neither man or demon can dictate my destiny ". ( Nero ) .*******"Ugh ! , Where is this place ?". The sight of Nero was very blurry as he waved his hands continuously , trying to clear his head. Wasn't he suppose to be dead ? .He could vividly remember his mother holding his hands and crying profusely. The agonizing pain that he experienced in his last moments was still vivid in his memories. He could remember falling into an eternal darkness and his consciousness drifting into a still void that he could no longer recall. Suddenly , he opened his eyes and everything seemed like a dream. "Ahhhh!!". A Large influx of memories suddenly bombarded his brain and he held his head in pain. His screams seemed to have alerted the people around him and the noisy place immediately became quiet. Nero Aurborn born in Norwood city to a single mother and an unknown father who his mother refused

The sound of the bell made the expression of many people present to change drastically and immediately , everywhere became very chaotic. People ran towards different directions for their lives. Some people even abandoned their families, shops and belongings as they all scrambled for their lives. "The demons are coming !!! , the demons are coming !!". A young man wearing lose torn robes shouted loudly as he ran across the street with immense speed. The sudden change in the situation made Nero to be temporary confused as he did not know what to do. Should he run towards his house or run back to the school ?. "Quick !, grab some weapons in the weapon store !". Vera suddenly yelled out as she immediately sprang into action , grabbing a long sword on the weapon rack. " The nearest underground shelter is the located in the school and if we rush towards that direction , it would take several minutes and with the speed of the demons , we will be caught !!". Vera said hurriedly as she gr

The arrow did not penetrate deep into the back of the demon as it had only gone a few inches deep into it's back. Black blood slowly dripped down from the arrow wound and was dropping on the wooden floor slowly. Roarrrrrr !! the demon felt a little pain in it's back and it roared out with murderous range. The demon turned towards the direction of it's assailant with glaring killing intent. It temporarily ignored Vera and Ted who were at one corner. "Nice shoot !". Vera complimented from her location while raising her clenched fist in the air. "Oops , I missed ". Nero narrowed his eyes as he lowered his bow slightly. He had initially targeted the eye of the demon but his shot deviated at the last moment and pierced through the back of the demon. The back of the demon was covered with hard scales and his shooting power was not strong enough to penetrate through the scales so he was looking for a vulnerable point like the eyes. Unfortunately , he missed. That attack also gave

The tensed body of Nero moved with an explosive speed that was beyond his little body. He did what nobody expected at all !. He jumped !. Excerting force on his feet , the figure of Nero jumped up with all his strength into the air. The close combat techniques that he learned in his previous life immediately came to play in his mind . While in the air , his left hand quickly went to the short sword strapped to his waist and he drew the sword out with immense speed. The claws of the demon which had missed it's target shattered the reception desk, making it to break into two while leaving long claw marks on it. The figure of Nero rotated slightly in the air as his left hand pierced through the eye of the demon with extreme force. The sword shone with sharp light as it made it way towards the unguarded eye of the demon.Before the demon could react to the unexpected attack , the short sword had already pierced through the eyeball . Poof !! blood splashed in the air as the sw

Nero and Ted felt immense pressure shroud their bodies and their bones let out cracking sounds as they felt like they were carrying a heavy mountain on their shoulders. The immense killing intent that covered the entire environment made their bodies to shiver intensely and they felt like they were being stared by a ferocious beast. "Is this a mortal limit demon ?". Nero muttered with a pale face as he gripped his bow tightly. Beads of sweat could be seen on his face as he was currently under psychological pressure. Looking past the figure of Vera who was faintly blocking the demon , one could see a tall figure that was covered in dark scales and those dark scales glinted with sharp light under the sun. The different between the previous demon and the demon standing not quite far from them was not much in terms of physical appearance but the pressure brought by the mortal limit demon was too terrifying when compared to the slain slave demon. Two hexagonal symbols could be seen o