Komik Supreme God Emperor Novels & Stories

“Someone might think you’re human.” “Shut up.” My words are sharp, clipped. He tilts his chin toward her as she walks closer. “She’s stunning, Dante. Admit it.” “I said shut up.” My fists clench tighter. He chuckles softly, low enough that only I catch it. “Your mother was right. This might not be such a bad thing, or a curse like you see it.” I glare at him, cold enough to cut glass. “One more word, and I’ll replace you as best man before the priest opens his mouth.”

Alister’s mouth hung open. “Do you no longer bow to your queen?” My voice cracked like a whip. Instantly, they bent, scrambling to cover their mistake. “Aminda, your eyes…” Alister murmured. “Such darkness,” one Elder whispered. “No Witch Supreme has ever reached this level.” They were right. I still held the reins, but only barely. “Let Archibald Pruitt in.” --- Kian’s POV

No nonsense about accomplices all those years ago. When Hector started giving names, Kade felt himself smile. The smile of a hungry shark, freshly sated. He had the recording now—an admission, full and clear. It wasn’t legal or admissible, but in his world, that didn’t matter. It was enough. It was a weapon—a nuclear weapon, in this context.

“I did hear about it before!” The previous old man from the crowd once again uttered, “It’s said to be a true god. In fact, from the name of it, you can know how strong, powerful, and terrifying the combat prowess of the true god is. A level lower is semi-god, and the ultimate level is true god, naturally true god level is way more powerful than semi-god level!” “Haha! You’re so right, Mr !” The old man from America who was in charge of hosting the auction said, “We all know that after the war between America and Cathysia, Nine Great Gods of War are born and there is another existence above these Nine Great Gods of War, that’s the Supreme Warrior!”

If he had even one percent of Seiryu's strength, I'd be impressed! "He does," Matthew said bluntly. "But it's not that he has one percent of Seiryu's strength, it's that Seiryu has only one percent of his! Forget about Seiryu, even the top ten War Gods of the world bow before him and acknowledge his superiority!" Hearing her father's explanation, Willa's heart skipped a beat. "What a joke! Even the emperor has to show respect to those War Gods! Yet, you're saying that they're afraid of someone like Frederick, who’s just an employee of a company?"

At the last moment of his life, Rank 2 Ultimate Emperor Ranked Realm Heavenly Insect Dark Races shouted, "My life is over!" When the Supreme Sword Light hit Rank 2 Ultimate Emperor Ranked Realm Heavenly Insect Dark Races, his life disappeared forever. Looking at this scene, Heavenly Insect Dark Races below were like a bolt from the blue sky. They were extremely frightened! "The leader... is dead?" Heavenly Insect Dark Races didn't expect that their leader would be killed just like that. Then... They looked at Lucas in midair. They thought, "How powerful is this Human Being?" They didn't dare to think about it anymore!

If this world contained a method to eliminate the daemons, then maybe, just maybe, he could use it to destroy the daemons back in his world. This thought filled Adrian with a surge of excitement. He looked at Renee and asked, “What was the name of that Emperor Supreme?” Renee sighed with a hint of helplessness. “The Emperor Supreme was immensely powerful, an unparalleled figure since ancient times. No one really knows his true name. He is simply referred to as ‘Emperor Supreme,’ a title of reverence given to the most powerful beings in the Spirit Domain,” she explained, her gaze questioning. It seemed strange to her that Adrian didn’t know this.

Because the Fake God Emperor was really not in a good state. Or to be more precise, he looked like he was about to die. It was supposed to be a confrontation, but at this time, the arrival of Ding Honglei, Ding Hao, and the others did not attract much attention, because the eyes of the ten supreme masters from the Land of Infinity and the dozen or so unfathomable black-armored men were all on the Fake God Emperor. A wisp of a pale blue flame divine spear was flickering slightly at the heart of the Fake God Emperor, looking gentle and dreamy.

I was a ghost again, fading back into the big, uncaring night. The bag felt heavy on my shoulder, not just with my few things, but with the unbearable weight of a promise I could never keep and a truth I could no longer hide. The Emperor was looking for Liora, the kind girl who saved him. But Liora wasn't really real. And Lioren, the boy who had briefly known a strange kind of friendship with the future Emperor, was now running for his life, not just from the Emperor’s men, but from the Emperor himself.

She wanted the world clean, small, and private. She picked up the envelope. It was thick and smelled faintly of smoke. Her name on the front, the old surname. Her hand shook. “Open it,” Sophia said. She slit the paper with a nail. Inside was a single card. No letter. No stamps, no signatures. Just three words: I KNOW THE TRUTH. The room grew small. Elara’s throat made a tight sound. She put the card down like it might burn. “Who brings a threat with no hand?” she said.