روايات وقصص ضمن Emperor Of Steel Chapter 1

After the Blood Emperor's spine was taken away, he couldn't bear the pain. At the same time, he was ashamed and angry. He was an Immortal Emperor, but his natural magic treasure was taken away. He was like a slug now. "Immortal Emperor Chu, return my natural magic treasure. Let's have a battle. I'll fight you to the death." The Blood Emperor roared, causing the countless stars to tremble. Chu Xun sneered and said playfully, "Are you stupid? Or do you think I am stupid?"

54 An: don't hate me on this chapter.. Hahaha this is needed for the story to progress and I am terribly sorry for a sudden turn of events, Anyhow.. This is the 3rd update. The Emperor's Phoenix is completed on my drafts after I wholeheartedly write this 3 days ago.. But there will be a lot of adjustments so who knows?  *** What Kana predicted come true, one morning at the court meeting, an official the Bureau of Internal Revenue voice out his concern.

a voice barked. Zane jolted upright, his wig nearly slipping sideways. His instincts made him reach for a gun he didn’t have. His hand twitched toward his hip before he remembered it was a sword, not a pistol. He didn’t even know how to use this one. Wrong century. Wrong life. Standing in the doorway was Kim Insoo, captain of the guards, his brows knotted, chest heaving like he’d just run across the palace. His sharp eyes swept across the room, landing squarely on Dr Tae.

Because for the first time, time itself was in my hands. I no longer wanted to stand behind someone, playing the obedient Donna. I wanted to become the one who writes the rules of this world. Under the moonlight, I opened my hand, then slowly curled my fingers into a fist. If I needed practice… Then the first target would naturally be the man who once treated me like something that could never leave him. Vincent Russo.

And he and Anton would have to learn to live not in the peace after the war, but in the permanent, watchful quiet between battles. For the first time, the thought didn’t fill him with dread. It felt, terrifyingly, like coming home. This was his world now. A world of silk and steel, of lies and truth, shared with the man he loved. And he would defend it, with every brilliant, broken piece of himself. —--

Now, we had to face the Guilt. "The Chain is about the cellar, isn't it?" I whispered. "It’s about every link you’ve ever worn, Emma," Nathaniel said, his eyes full of a weary compassion. "And it’s coming to pull you back into the dark." I stood up, my amber eyes fixed on the Alabaster Spire. Nine chapters left. The Crown was broken. Now, it was time to break the iron. "Let the chain come," I said, my voice a steady, sovereign resonance. "I’ve got the bolt-cutters."

Partner, her mind echoed back, faint but clear. The First War was over. The God-Shell lay in ruins. But as the skiff cut through the gray water, heading toward the open sea, Tristan knew the truth. They had broken the Emperor's toy. Now, they had to break the Emperor. And for the first time in his life, Tristan wasn't fighting to survive. He was fighting to win. End of Chapter 30 End of Arc 1

"I am not holding you." "..." This bastard! "Since you admit your crime, I will be lenient." The emperor took a step toward me, putting his hand in the hilt of his sword. "It seems that you don't even know who the emperor of this country is." Fuck! Why did I call him an emperor? He's not an emperor yet. Dante Scheledrus Wyrm tilted his head as if he was expecting me to do something. I swallowed. "What is my crime?" "It's a crime to steal from the dead." He bent down on his one knee in front of me. With a low voice, he told me, "Don't you know?"