Emperor Of Man 40k Novels & Stories

And whenever he appeared, he always went for the strongest warrior available. “They say that he is here for the Cruel Emperor. I know the Lightning Emperor is strong and all, but I think the Cruel King may be too much for him” the eyes of the white man shone brightly when he said this. He may not have seen the Lightning King in action before because he was too young to be sent to such a place, but he had seen the Cruel Emperor battle numerous opponents. Never one had the Cruel Emperor looked like a man capable of losing in each of those fights he had seen. Each time the Cruel Emperor destroyed his opponents. He was a man who loved to torture and kill his enemies, hence his moniker. Rather th

However, the sudden fall of the old powers in Europe and the rise of Vanguard-Sterling changed the global map of power. A man wearing a golden silk robe embroidered with a black dragon sat at the end of the room. His face was half covered by a porcelain mask, leaving behind a pair of obsidian eyes that were as cold as arctic ice. He is known to the world by the absolute code "Emperor". "Alexander Sterling and the young Vanguard heir have swallowed too many portions," said the Emperor in a flat tone that strangely stirred the tea leaves in the cups of all those present. There was no explosive Alpha aura, but instead an extremely subtle, bone-chilling killing pressure.

He roared with pride. "It’s the start of the bloody night. It’s the beginning of my era. Be prepared for hell. Be prepared for the immortal life of your Ferocious Emperor. I am the LORD. I am the Power. No one could stop me. No one could deny to obey me. Just a few days, and I will rule over the world". He shrieks while raising his hands in the air.

"The imperial dynasty of the sun has arrived" At that time a man with a white robe which had the sun painted on it entered the coliseum, this man is the emperor of the imperial dynasty of the sun Sun Ye, behind him there were 40 men in [Martial Emperor] this formation scared Everyone present, the most scared were Murong Fen and the others, only He Yun and Yuanliang were calm.

What mattered was this: I hadn’t burned him. I hadn’t collapsed under him. I had built beyond him. And in the end— That was the real empire.

My stomach twists in anticipation, my chest swelled in a way it hasn’t in years. I was feel like crap today, because I woke up to call from my house manager, he told me there was a break in at my Manhattan apartment. A brand new stalker. New creep, at least I know I’ve never stayed at the apartment yet. The things in the house were all brand new.

Darian’s POV The throne felt colder tonight. Darian Rhadamanthys Draven sat upon the black stone carved from obsidian, older than empires, colder than death. The flames in the great hall of the Obsidian Moon Pack danced across the polished marble floor, reflecting the deep red of his eyes. But they offered no warmth, no comfort. Power had long since dulled into routine. Fear was commonplace. And loneliness... loneliness had rooted itself in the marrow of his bones like a second skin.

The four men turned to veiw the newcomer. "Speaking of arguments," Orhan sighed. He motioned to the man who had called out. "Come here, my son, and meet the Emperor." With the cloth only loosely wrapped around his head, it was easy to see that the younger man was a close copy of his father. He had a handsome face with those same gold rimmed eyes. But instead of quiet strength, the twenty-five-year-old carried an air of cold defiance. "Is this the old Emperor or the new one? It is so hard to keep track," the young man quipped.

But as I looked closely, I could see them watching us carefully. ‘There..no..we are trapped in here. There is no way we could get past them.’ I gulped in some air, as the one with the horizontal plume began to speak. “Welcome to the Makedon Empire. You visitors have been as some of you are no doubt aware have been enslaved by us. The lawful subjects of his Imperial Highness, Emperor Alexander IV. We are members of the Imperial central army, V Legion. You are now soldiers in the newly formed slave corps. Your job is simple. Attack and kill what we tell you to. However, for you the Imperial Emperor has given you all one divine blessing. If you fight and win ten battles. You will no longer be s

The student body went into applause. “Any question?” Chloe asked “What was behind the name Empire?” Cami was the person to ask the question. Yes Cami was still in school, she was still a grade away from graduating high school. “That is a great question. Empire was the name of my late Godmother; I owe her a lot so I named everything I own after her.” Chloe replied with a smile