Demon Magic Emperor Novels & Stories

Then when he extended his hand, a small pendant used by his magic appeared. "Take this and make the child wear it. It's embedded with my blood and magic." Dad slips the pendent on my hand as I look down at the crystal amethyst and feel it swirling with powerful magic. "As long as Michael wears that around his neck. Demir or anyone with malicious content will not touch him." "Is it because you're a Demon Lord?" "That and because I'm pure blood. Demons with a lower rank than me will not bother to fight someone with powerful magic."

The dark ancient presence of their immortal God—the same magic that had driven their terrifying morale—was suddenly, violently extinguished from their minds. Back in the corridor, Emperor Valerius was screaming. The spear of red magic pinning Dante to the wall evaporated into thin air. Dante sagged down to his feet, panting hard, his golden eyes locked onto the God of the Old World. But Valerius was a god no longer. Stripped of the dark magic that kept his immortality alive for millennia, time—really the only enemy the Emperor had feared—caught up to him all at once.

Dean banged his spear against the floor and managed to close the portal. "My friend!" Yama chuckled, his voice loud enough to down the sound of buzzing. I gawked at him as he was in one of his crazy suits which were too blinding for my eyes. He was the only demon who inherited the throne without having to fight for it. The longest-running Demon King. Most of them admired him for that quality and feared him at the same time. Then again he looked like the kind of person who cannot even hurt a fly. With his tall slender body, gangly arms and brown chocolate eyes he looked like the boy next door.

[Emmanuel - Level 12] HP- 109 DEF - 89 ATK-67 SPEED - 33 MANA - 980 Skills: None Examining Emmanuel's status, it became evident that he had no prior knowledge of magic before arriving in the city. Additionally, his mana circle appeared filled with impurities, resembling an unused car engine in need of maintenance. Despite this, Emmanuel possessed an exceptionally large mana pool, surpassing that of anyone I had encountered, save for individuals like Duchess Isla or the Headmaster of Brightwing Academy, Cleo.

Miaka’s P.O.V “W-what?” I hated that my voice broke, but my mind wasn’t in the right place at the moment. “Hades and Suzaku might both be Gods, but they are polar opposites of each other.” Kaleb explained. “Hades is the God of demons and Suzaku the Beast God of fire. So if you were made from their essence…that should make you half-demon…half-angel.” “That’s nonsense!” I said defensively. “I’m a full demon.”

"Who do you think you are? How dare you talk big!" Instantly, dozens of figures flew toward Caspian. The Demon Emperor, the Demonic Beast Ancestor, and the Evil Spirit Corpse instantly displayed their exceptional magical powers. The Demon Emperor's body was like a skeleton, but he possessed the enormous strength to move mountains and fill seas. He reached out, grabbed a big hammer, and smashed it toward Caspian. One black hole after another appeared in the trajectory of the hammer. The smell of rotten meat and blood came from every black hole, as if each black hole was connected to a horrible purgatory.

" Asked Devora. Elly looked at Devora with a proud smile, " The Demon Emperor promised me that he would make me a full -fledged demon spirit and he would give me an immortal human body if I could inflict suffering on many people. But unfortunately, he was defeated by his opponents in the past. But before he was finally defeated and imprisoned in the sacred chest, he sent messages using telepathy to his human disciples and evil souls like me. He promises that he will return and whoever obeys his command about sowing evil will have a reward when he returns. He also spread evil soul like me on various objects such as amulets, but I don't have the ability to come out of the amulet. But now that

Caleb moved like a chaotic meteor made of burning ash, shattering black stone beneath his feet, while Jace teleported from shadow to shadow, skipping the vertical drop like gravity didn’t matter. Up on the roof of the world, the Emperor watched his apocalyptic tide fail against my shield. He sneered, dropped his hands, and cut off the blood-magic flow entirely. Then he turned, facing the two Demi-gods as they landed on his spire. "You think glowing tricks can kill an immortal?" The Emperor mocked, and he drew a thin blade that was perfectly straight, made entirely of condensed crystallized blood. "Let’s see," Caleb laughed, charging forward with a roar that shattered the glass in the surroun

“Intentions?” “Your father is no ordinary demon. He is known as Deus demon.” “Deus demon?” said April G. “Deus demons are a rare species of demons who have magic strong enough to challenge a god. Because of this, they can empower other creatures with abilities beyond human comprehension.” “Are you saying that our dad gave our moms power?” June asked. “Indeed. But it came at a price.” “What price?” “Us,” Madison answered. “Correct,” Hughley said. “Long ago, Zai was betrayed by a group of his followers. They used the same type of magic he granted him to banish him from the human world.”

asked the demon who addressed the woman as “Empress.” “It doesn’t disrupt them too much, but I’m intrigued by that young demon. If possible, I’d like to test just how strong he is in bed!” the woman replied, her voice brimming with curiosity and lust. Hearing the words from the woman called the empress, all the high-ranking demons immediately looked at one another. The demon empress was both the lawful and first wife of the demon god, with whom she had one son—and that first son was the male demon sitting in the chair beside the empress. They knew the empress well; ever since the demon god had passed away, the empress had never shown any interest in other demons. What made the empress most f