Novel & Cerita Demon Magic Emperor Chapter 251

Rain opened the huge mahogany doors with all her strength and in stepped my grandmother, Cecelia Von Speltsper. Lady Cecelia, or grapy, as I liked to call my grandmother, was the woman who found me. She said she had been out riding when a ray of light fell from the sky and there I was. I don’t know if that story was true or if it was made up to cover my origin as a hybrid, but she was the one who discovered I had the mark of a phoenix on my back and that I was to be the next Demon King. Lady Cecelia was King at the time and none of her five sons and two daughters had the mark.

I could see the panic in his eyes now, the realisation that his borrowed power was not enough to overcome the strength of our bond. With a final roar, I unleashed the magic I had been gathering, a bright, searing light that cut through the darkness surrounding Andreas. The explosion of energy sent shockwaves through the council chamber. Andreas staggered back, his eyes wide with disbelief as the dark force began to unravel. I could see the demon’s grip on him weakening, though he still fought against it, his defiance shining through the haze of despair.

Waiting. A piercing cry tore through the chaos—Emilia. I spun around to see her collapsed on one knee, clutching her side in agony. My heart clenched as I glanced around at the others, bloodied and battered, each fighting to stay on their feet. My decision was made. Summoning every ounce of strength left in me, I let my magic flow. It surged through my body, burning like fire, drawing the attention of every creature around us. Their movements shifted, their hunger visible in their glowing eyes as they descended on me like moths to a flame.

Her voice almost faltered at the end only because she really could not wrap her mind around how they got her magic, and she needed him to answer now. "What?" Demarion stared at Aakifahlynn as if she'd sprouted an extra head, confusion written all over his face. His eyebrows pinched. "What? WHAT?" She actually tip-toed on the last 'what.' "How do you explain this?" She then pointed at the large, beast-like creatures. Demarion was so wrapped up in wanting to know who angered his Empress that he now regarded her creations off to the side, all still like statues, watching this unfold as if their stillness was their invisibility.

Andrea's embrace loosened and to my horror, she fell to the ground, unconscious. "Andrea!" And then the wave of circle disappeared, along with all the pain inside me. I hastily cast a questioning look at Raphael, who was as much surprised as I was. "Wh-what just happe...ned?" I asked, feeling a little bit dizzy and exhausted. He gave me a bitter look, almost like he was disappointed over something. "You are unaffected by my Binding Spell anymore, " he informed and then heaved a sigh. He approached me closer, but his eyes rested on Andrea. "Your sentence has been downgraded because you are no longer a demon. The Hell's Emperor has stripped you with your demon powers."

Failure to that, the demon lord grew weak and his magic and power began to fade away. After five thousand years, the demon king either perished or became stone. The ancient witch's words weren't to be taken lightly, that's why I had to call for the advisers and generals to find a quick solution to my problem. "Great Maou" ( meaning Demon Emperor ). Why not allow us to go into human territory and slaughter as many humans as we can, maybe their blood would serve as sacrifice and grant you power." One adviser suggested. I raised a brow and gazed at my only childhood friend who was the son of the late lead general.

I shifted my chair next to him so I could see the page, maybe a little too closely because I saw his body tense up for a moment. "See? Here they start talking about archangels, then a few pages later they talk about demons and hell." I pointed at the pictures followed by the long paragraphs. "They look so pretty," I said as I looked at the page with the beautiful white creatures, then at him, and his eyes lit up again, but this time they were yellow. "How—how about demons?" he stuttered a little, and I turned to the next page.

Long Chen's question made Emperor Mu furrow his brows. "Son! The demon king is not like the blood general you killed. He is more terrifying than his other generals. Although I know you can easily injure his generals, I'm not sure you can injure the demon king like that." Emperor Mu spoke firmly, truly unsure of Long Chen's words. Long Chen smiled at Emperor Mu. Of course, he couldn't win a hundred percent against the Demon King, but he could at least match him. Long Chen himself didn't know the limits of his power, especially now that he felt he was slowly finding the path he needed to take to reach the realm of a half-step true emperor. If he managed to master the Domain and use his power a

They're all seven who surrounded me, and with each one I struck down, there's another woman stepped into her place, resuming the incantation. Surprised and growing increasingly frustration, realizing that I had greatly underestimated them, I killed two more and there were two again who took their place. "Fine! Fine! Fine! I'll grant you the chance to prove your strength! Go, Keep praying! That's it! May Hecate guide you!" I mocked but still frustrated. What are they up to? I need to know...it's like they tricked me. Weakness seeped into my body, as if something were draining my power. "What the fúck is this..."

"I thought you trusted me but you ran away the moment you see the demons inside of me. How rude of you, Mizuko." "Am I going to die? H-how do we dismiss that promise? I don't want to die yet!" "The only way for you to get away from me is for us to fulfill the promise. In other words, you have to be able to relay to the King, the message from that Mage." That just made her lose hope. It is impossible to get inside that castle. She won't be able to get away from the demon. "The demonic markings will fade if you keep contact with me. It will go away so don't run away for now."