Novel & Cerita I Chose The Emperor Ending

"End of the line. You're going to pay for your insolence." In a dangerously cold voice, Remy stated, "It's the end of the line for you, actually." He raised his right hand, which was holding a remote control. Beep, beep, beep! The remote beeped frantically after Remy clicked it. Suddenly, an explosion went off, and the tremendous force sent the emperor flying. The explosion was even more powerful than the previous two. It even blew the emperor's left arm off, and blood oozed out of his shoulder.

"Miss Isabella, I was wrong. I was a bastard. I deserve to die. Please, spare me…" "I'll give you two choices," I said, cutting him off. "First, take all your ledgers and the list of your core members, leave Sicelia, and never let me see you again." Hope flickered in his eyes. "Second," I said, standing up and walking toward him, looking down at him from above, "I have my people return every favor you showed me back then. One by one." The color drained from his face. "I… I choose the first. I choose the first."

However, in those golden eyes was unmistakable caution and hope. Lucien was beside him, frantically gesturing. His tail was practically spinning like a propeller. “Say yes! Say yes! Say yes…” The floating comments exploded like a galaxy. [Ah! He proposed! The Dragon Emperor proposed!] [Sending the ring through his little brother is just too emotional. I can't handle this!] [They’re a family now! This is the best ending!] I looked at the two pairs of golden eyes in front of me. One was deep and restrained, while one was bright and earnest, but both watched me with the same seriousness.

“Will there be a case where I can’t change back?” “There won’t be one... Just forget it if you can’t accept it. Anyway, the next Emperor Ghast will ascend the throne after Empress Ghast dies.” Alex gritted his teeth. “I’ll swap!”

Every chapter had mattered. But none of them had defined me alone. Pierce found me there as the sun began to set. “You came here for the ending,” he said. “No,” I replied. “For the truth.” “And what is it?” I looked out across the water. “That the empire was never the company.” He nodded slowly. “What was it then?” I turned toward him, smiling gently. “The empire was the woman who refused to disappear.” We walked back home under a sky painted with the last colors of sunset.

Those memories were small and fragile now, like things you keep in a shoebox. “You want me to disappear?” she asked. “Yes.” He measured her. “Sign a non-disclosure. Take the settlement. Leave quietly.” Inside her a small life moved like a secret drum. She put a hand there and felt a courage she had not known. “You don’t know,” she said. “I know.” His voice closed the room. “For both our sakes.” She signed. She did it for the child, to try to keep the baby away from a war she had not chosen. She signed because she was tired. When she handed the pen back, their fingers brushed. It was a cold touch—possession, then release.

All of a sudden, someone cried out, “Her Majesty, Emperor Dorothy is back!!” When she was getting dressed up, Seraphina had also mistakenly called her Emperor Dorothy, but later, she explained that the way she carries herself, her body stature, the fitness of the royal robe, and everything else aside her face reminded her of the first Female Emperor. So now that she was hearing it again, it didn’t sound strange to her. “Long Live, Emperor Dorothy’s descendant!!” Everyone chorused. What more is needed as proof that CEO Mika is the chosen Emperor? Some of them watched her grow from afar and saw her struggles, just like the revelation.

Emperor Ramos came up to Wilbur and the old man, saying, "I heard the eighth dragon cauldron's chosen one passed all nine checkpoints, and thought I'd come by before you left. After all, I'd like to know just what Fremont's chosen one looks like." The old man looked pointedly at Wilbur, and the both of them bowed in unison. "Greetings, Emperor Ramos." "Please be at ease. Actually, Senior Fremont was much more powerful than I ever was. You're his chosen one, so there's no need to be so formal. Oh, there's something I was hoping you could help with." "Of course, Emperor Ramos. What is it?" asked the old man.

Was the man in front of them worthy of being called the dragon emperor and their world hero? "I choose them, them, and them." The voice from the door was heard again, and a speck of light appeared above the heads of everyone chosen by the door. And it could be seen that they were all people from the dragon emperor's own side. Suddenly, the change in mood instantly changed every member of the dragon emperor's army. They immediately looked at the dragon emperor, hoping that their master would reject the choice of the door of death and life. The dragon emperor was surprised to see that all the choices from the door were his subordinates. He suddenly did not understand why no one from the two ca

"I curse the imperial family and if there is a goddess in this pig-infested world, may she grant me the gift of coming back from the dead and destroying each one of you!" Under cries of horror and revolt, the Emperor and the Crown Prince looked at me with hatred, the future Crown Princess weeping copiously beside them. Then I felt the steel touch my neck from behind and it was all over. There was no more pain, no more fear, no more anger, only silence and darkness surrounded me. It was the end.