God Emporer Of Mankind の小説・ストーリー

she said, keeping her eyes on the cloud spell she was brewing. We were five, Guardians of the Sky. Yes, we exist. There are other guardians too, of the sea, the sun,the forest, and under the earth, all led by our supreme guardian, Mother Nature. Once a guardian has lived up to a hundred years, she's allowed to visit the human realm, and that was how I met Eugene. He was the most handsome and well-mannered man I'd ever met. Actually, he was the first man I'd ever met, but I doubt all men are like him.

"May the Perfect Man curse you!" Oliviér's eyebrows gave away the surprise he felt with the way they jolted open. He looked back over at the boy. "The perfect man?" His hand squeezed harder. "What would an idiot peasant know about an evil god?" At the words of Oliviér the boy's face paled. It was obvious he did not mean to speak those words, but the way Oliviér saw it the boy really was an idiot commoner. The Perfect man. Dubbed an evil god in the whole of Hara, as well as any other god who wasn't Mother Earth. The Perfect Man was the god of gentlemen, and perfection, it was the reason why only men were his worshippers.

Suddenly, an otherworldly voice emanated from beneath the earth, "I...I've received my orders from the Heavens and will live and prosper forever!" As the voice died off, a human figure darted out of the ground. His eyes were black, and wisps of black mist were seeping out of them. He was about two and a half meters tall and wore the robes and crown on an emperor. A peerless sword slightly more than a meter long was in his hand, and he gave off the commanding aura of a monarch. He was an emperor from an ancient era and had been dead for more than a millennia. Somehow, he had accumulated an intense grudge over the past millennia and had turned into an undead - the 1000 year old Corpse King.

William corrected. The man who still earned the nickname "The Strongest God of War" didn't like the idea of people misunderstanding Riley. He still wanted his son to be known as one of those soldiers who wouldn't kill his opponent. That would make him a prouder father. According to him, the mistakes he had made in the past should not be made by Riley. He was once known as the "God of Death" because of his great killing ability, but then he turned into a general who was able to defeat enemies without killing them.

Professor Damaris also said that every Summoner has a spirit animal who can protect and guide them. The Healing Caste is the sixth caste in the Olympus wherein people like Dr. Foster have the ability to heal and revive someone from death. If not so, others from this caste can create different kinds of potions—good potions to be exact. Professor Damaris didn’t elaborate on it because she said that I’m able to know it soon.

However, my current mood and situation does not leave enough room for me to sympathize with other people. “I am an old man already. I want you to take over the throne as soon as possible, and more importantly, I want to see the face of my grandchild. You will do your duty and pick some women to bed in order to produce an heir!” the Emperor replied sternly. His words were final.

The Leviathan Emperor said and spoke again again. "And also according to the information we can believe that the human who has the bloodline of the devil's bloodline, namely Dajol as well, has now been freed from the prison that has kept him locked up for so long and now he has begun to act to dominate the first world, namely the inner world." Demon Emperor Leviathan said. "That's why all of us Jinns and also Jan or Demons shouldn't miss this good opportunity, right?" Emperor Leviathan said speaking and it seemed that all the creatures that were in that place seemed to be nodding their heads in agreement.

He said as he smile at her. The Emperor spoke with cold voice, "Who are you and what are you doing here?" The man didn't bothered to look at the Emperor, he was still looking at Zelia but he answered the Emperor's questions, "Who am I? Didn't you heard my name? I just introduced my name a while ago. What am I doing here? I'm here for lady." The Emperor didn't like what he said, he was glaring at him. The blonde man sigh as he look at the Emperor who's glaring at him like he's telling him to get lost. "Get her out of the river and gently put her on the Bermuda grass."He ordered.

But his voice was quite stern and I could hear him clearly. “I’m standing right in front of the room of that girl, Sir. She is an orphan and a commoner”. “I’ve told you millions of times that I don’t need commoners. Yes, I did ask you to find red-eyed vampires and bring them on our side but I didn’t mean that you could bring commoners. I know that they are of divine blood too but they are too weak and if they are weak that means they are also weak in their relationship with the Goddess”, said the hooded guy

Whatever, and he didn't care about that unimportant person. Not only that, the abundant and overflowing mana, that intentionally or not, unceasingly seeping out from the slender body which seemed harmless at first sight, yet he is more dangerous than the rest. In this regard, he is like the Emperor. Like father like son. Under the charming smile and dazzling eyes, people were attracted to them, unconsciously following him around, revering them with worshiping eyes. He should probably say the old Emperor. The current one is a gloomy person with a wicked mind.