Emperor's Champion Novels & Stories

If a man wanted to, he could stand up and fight back, he would have a chance, but most women wouldn't. So instead I find their weaknesses and exploit them. Smiling at the next name I go to the club. Walking in I watch as everyone stays quiet. I see Evan look towards the fire exit, moving I rush to block it, grabbing him I throw him back. "What do you know?" "Well, the princess won't be ruling the city for long, that is for sure." He laughs, moving I punch him. "Who took her?" "You kill me you will never know." He smiles smugly. "I was expecting your visit, after standing right there watching them talk and listening, I couldn't wait to watch her empire fall down."

Clearing his throat, the Emperor said, “Never mind. I was thoughtless before. I shouldn’t have judged her based on her appearance. And I shouldn’t have said what I said that night. She is the best fit for you.” “Now, run along and get things moving quickly?” stated William. “But I thought you said you wanted me to help with Chaos,” asked Eric. “You are.” “How?” “Hmm,” said the Emperor. “Boy, he’s everything else smart, but not love,” said William. “What?” asked Eric in confusion again. “Eric, know this, Chaos is coming, and we need you to get ready to fight off Chaos’s destruction,’ said the Emperor. “Why me?” “Because you have the five elemental dragon. You’re the among the strongest and mo

They were Evgan and the others that looked like the custodians. “Ah, we have champions! The champions among the sons of the gods. What shall we do with these champions?” The people shouted their answers but Maggie could barely understand them. “Shall we crown them? Shall we make them kings?” the emperor raised his hand. “We shall free them. After all, they cannot heal and they are wounded.” He called a centurion of soldiers to his side and gave an order. “Throw these maggots out of the city where the dogs will lick their bones and the birds will eat their flesh!”

As the Emperor came close ; Chelsea saw his face was working furiously , he looked nowhere jolly and the kind hearted Emperor she had known , instead his face was blotchy with purple spots making him look like a bad black current ice cream . " CLOVERS! " he roared and Chelsea along with her family had to take two steps back as spit was flying from the Emperor 's mouth as he spoke in fury " Clover! I thought I knew him - what I haven't done for that family ! Helped them run away away from Cannibals in war and settled them in here and this is what they returned to me ??,!"

A few moments after the Chiefs entered, his father's arrival was announced by the royal herald. "His Imperial Majesty, the Emperor of the continent, Emperor Vulcan of the Estor tribe is coming in now! Please stand to greet and honor him!" The Herald declared, stamping his heavy staff on the hardwood floor. The emperor entered the chambers looking as regal and tall as ever despite being well into his fifties. He sat down at the head of the table and nodded his head; a signal that meant he had accepted their greeting and they could all sit down. Before the emperor could speak, Daegal immediately got a word in. "Chief Davit, what is the situation of the riots in Alsayf? Are they getting better

The sky lit up like high noon, blinding and majestic. "Verdant Emperor's Fist of Nature!" Chase's presence was cold and regal. As his fist surged forward, it felt like the mountains, rivers, and forests themselves rose to follow him. A brilliant green wave of power clashed into the blinding white. "Well played! Let me see your full Five Emperors Warlord Fist, Chase!" the Pope shouted with excitement. The King of Dasovia bore the name of Chase Cook. The name alone dripped with authority.

Everyone at the Nine Suns Altar heard him clearly! “Thank you for your kind words, Your Majesty!” Matteo, Darryl and others replied together. The New World Emperor nodded and did not speak further. He waved his hand. “Alright, let the competition begin!” After he spoke, the New World Emperor returned to sit on the dragon chair, feeling extremely happy. Among the five finalists selected from the martial arts competition, the Emperor was delighted with everyone except Luca.

It was cold and calculating. And then he moved. He was a blur, faster than any man should, or could be. One moment, he stood several paces away and the next, his hand was wrapped around Cade's throat. He lifted his bulky form from the ground as though he weighed nothing. Cade gasped as he struggled for breath. The herb he clutched tightly slipped from his fingers and tumbled to the ground as he grasped onto the emperor's fingers. “You forget who I am,” the emperor growled, eyes glowing with dark shadows. “I am the great emperor of the seven kingdoms who united them with my sweat and blood. I am the sovereign ruler and now I have moved beyond the realm of mere mortals. I am the ultimate one.”

3rd Prince Carlos Relani Devion - he is a well-known battle freak, a bloodthirsty soldier, he is practically the same at the same time not with Felix the most gullible one. Then....... Emperor Cassius Vitalis - Devion - everyone describes him as an ice block, no one can look at him directly, lest their eyes itch just from his cold piercing glimpse. He is a very capable ruler despite being an ice block.

“But there’s a difference between profiting and profiteering. Only fools engage in wars believing it to be the only means of profit.” Seeing that Retholis’ victory was at hand, many in the crowd stood in their seats and chanted his name over and over. But those chanting his name were soon overshadowed by the ones chanting ‘Emperor’. That word took over the entire arena in the course of a few seconds, and surrounded the two duelists. But all the Empress could do in her dying moments was laugh. It was soft enough that no-one but Retholis heard. Her breaths became shorter and shorter as she lay there on the sand, as her blood poured out of her side.