Novel & Cerita Emperor I Am The Black Wizards

He falls to the floor as his eyes return to crystal blue. Ida drops the knife on the floor and cradles her husband. "You have to get rid of that wolf. All of the imperial wolves will fall if you do not get rid of that white wolf. She is bringing all the spirits back from the realm, and she will possess us all," Ida says.

"But when I put that curse on your predecessor, I didn't know that it'd take so long for that curse to activate." "Wait, my predecessor?" "Yes," he nodded. "The first emperor, Avery Valter Astaseul was my descendant. He was also the one who helped me defeat the evil black dragon, and even established a religion in this country to honor me. So I acknowledged his contribution and blessed his bloodline. With that, the great Helios Empire was born. But as time went by, the new generation of the imperial family kept tarnishing my name with their dirty works," the God said. "Assassination, invasion of other lands, purging of nobles who opposed the imperial family. They did all of that, and many m

King Rigan seemed to be close to the witch and this didn't sit well with them. Black witches are lethal and not trustworthy. They're bound to double cross anyone and only care about their skin.. "What is the meaning of this , Father?" Prince Nicklaus was beyond furious.. What was his father thinking when he brought a black witch to the palace? That too without informing him about it... He could hear growls coming from the wolves present because the wolves never liked the witches.. The black witches and wolves don't get along very well.. "My second secret weapon. Damian won't be able to escape any of it." They smirked mockingly but they weren't satisfied with the King's decision to let a Blac

I don't think he was mentioned in the book but why does he seem so familiar to me? "He's the only disciple of Cesar but..... who's Cesar?" I muttered in a whisper but Eunice heard my question and answered it enthusiastically. "Cesar is the most powerful wizard in the Empire, Your Highness!" I nodded my head as she continued "Many wanted to learn magic from him but he only took one person as his disciple--- that is Ishmael Theodore." I leaned back on the chair and asked once again. "Hmmm, Ishmael... have you ever seen him, Eunice?" She shook her head and replied "Not yet. But there were rumors that anyone who lays their eyes on him will be bewitched by his beauty!" I raised an eyebrow as she

"Yeah, anyway, on the planet where I was raised, there was this particular legend, that when the universal empire of the originals fell and they were wiped from the cosmos, they had a secret plan to bring themselves back, they left these heirs among the lower races, granting them the power to command origins." "Okay," Nya nodded. So there were also legends about the Regis? "Well, there’s strong evidence that these 'heirs' actually exist, and that they possess capabilities beyond adepts and phantasms," Terror explained, “and a whole cabal of them control Hyperion from the shadows,” "Are you getting to anything resembling point soon?" Nya asked impatiently "Suppose you were a handsome, dashing

The affection in the gnomes voice was repulsive to the New Emperor. "You lost that right long before I realized it." Alaron leaned on the window sill. "And now I will add another name to the growing list: jailer. You have trapped me in this room--Aurora's room!-- and you have trapped my body from accessing my magic as I would like." The New Emperor had been trying to create a match-like fire with his snap, but nothing but a tiny spark would come. He knew this was an effect of the latest concoction that the gnomic king had made.

"Today we celebrate the triumph of order over chaos. The triumph of iron over flesh." He gestured to Helena in her cage. "Before you is a remnant of a dead age. A witch. A creature of chaos. She and her kin sought to destroy the Foundry. To destroy your future." The crowd murmured, a low sound of fear and conditioned anger. "But the Empire is vigilant," the Emperor continued. "We have caught the conspirators. And today, we cleanse the rot." He raised a hand. "Executioner." Liam stepped forward. He drew his war hammer. The head of the weapon began to glow with thermal energy.

“Pardon? I-” “I don’t like to repeat myself,” Do-won said. His tone was quiet, but it weighed like iron. And just like that, the doctor was gone, vanishing with one last helpless look at Zane. Perfect. Now it was just Zane and the heir to the throne. The very heir who looked at Zane in the wrong way. The prince took a step closer, circling him like a wolf. “Tell me,” Do-won said softly, almost conversationally, “do you practice dark arts? Occultism, perhaps?”

his voice taking an even scarier tone as he got up and dark clouds poured out of his hands, floating around him. Dread pooled in Soraya's eyes as she struggled to keep her emotions in check. Black magic, she realized with terror. This was her first time seeing him like this. Alwin was an old wizard who was like a father figure to her. He had taught her everything she knew about witchcraft after he had taken her in when she was lost and wandering decades ago. He had always talked about how the witches and werewolves used to live in harmony. This fueled Soraya's hopes when she learned about the prophecy. He turned to her, letting down the hood of his cloak. Soraya let out a silent gasp as she

"What is your duty? To serve the Emperor's will! What is the Emperor's will? That we fight and die!"—chants from Warhammer 40,000 (videogame) (Content Warning—this chapter contains scenes of graphic violence and gore, reader's discretion is advised.) ** Ides of January, 41 AD The raw cry of—"Traitors!"—ripped through the torch-lit tunnel like a banshee’s wail. “Die!” SWISH THRUST “Urk—”