Magic Emperor 134 Novels & Stories

I cried out, my voice echoing off the empty rafters as I rushed down the concrete steps. He snapped his head up, his eyes entirely crimson, devoid of their usual brilliant green. Black veins were spider-webbing up his neck, pulsing with a volatile, dark energy. "Mercy... stay back," he choked out, his voice a distorted, demonic growl that sent shivers down my spine. "It's... it's too much today. The magic... it's burning me from the inside." "I'm not leaving you," I said defiantly. I scrambled over the low partition wall, my sneakers sliding dangerously on the slick ice as I ran toward him. The closer I got, the more the crushing pain in my own chest began to ease, replaced by a strange, mag

It was all the manifestations of his inner strength; the light covered his body as if the rays of the sun emitted from him. Esdras froze in shock, and he was out of balance when the king’s light ate his dark energies. He fell to the ground. “I could summon light and dark magic, have you forgotten?” “Luxus, help me!” The Emperor’s hand touched the ground, and he vomited blood. “You never play fair.” Airoh let out another death blow. But Esdras had blocked his attack. The Emperor gathered his dark energy again, but Airoh would not let him go.

After that, Alex cast the spells consecutively. It was simply endless. Maguire was obsessed. The number of the forbidden spells had severely exceeded the limit. “Why do you know so many forbidden spells? Aren’t there only ten types of them?” “Do you want to know the answer?” asked Alex. “Yes. Tell me quickly.” “I’ll tell you then…” Poof! The next moment, Maguire found that half of a sword body suddenly penetrated out of his chest. It was the Immortal Butcher. It pierced through Maguire’s back and came out of his frontal chest.

I said. “So that’s how your sanctuary was created, I see we better be careful. Your sanctuary is home to strong fighters not to mention your creations as well” said Meridia. Suddenly I saw a ghostly figure of a male inkling with Royal Heart Purple Coloured Hair “Amicitia is that you?” Said the Purple Heart Haired Inkling with a cowardly tone “yes it’s me bud, I heard what to you and friends long ago I’m sorry to see you all killed by the hands of Emperor” I said.

It was the handsome second prince, who had been waiting for him—it was clear that the fat man had brought him here on the second prince’s orders. “Yo! Isn’t this the new kid? Do you want to play with me?” asked a large man, suddenly placing a hand on Tian Sen’s shoulder. Tian Sen didn’t know where he’d come from, but it was clear to him that the man was likely here to be toyed with by the second prince. Tian Sen simply remained silent, smiling, neither answering nor even avoiding the large man’s hand. At the same time, six men—led by the second prince—approached him, their gazes fixed intently on him. Judging by their strength, they were at least at the eighth or ninth level of the Body Refi

Tears crowding her eyes. ‘This is my fault! They’re going to die because of me’-. “I will. I’ll let them go, but I’ll need some compensation”. “A-Anything”. “I heard a rumour”, he chuckled, “a rumour that some powerful mage will come along and help the current emperor rule with everyone support”, Alexis eyes shook at his words. “If I recall that mage can perform multiple magic types at once and even”- His words suddenly stopped, something spilt over Alexis shoulder, it was warm and seemed to pour in large amounts. She turned her head towards the elf and stared directly at a the edge of a long sword piercing through his neck.

I bite my lower lip and sighed deeply. " We should go. " he politely said, resting his hand on my lower back. " He's Antonio Rego, younger brother of my father. He is also mafia. He decided things are good or bad for his people. He likes everything to work according to him. You'll speak when it requires. " he said and caught sight of me. " I had heard, you are the Emperor." I asked, " You didn't talk about it. I was thinking um.. " I stopped.

“SOMEONE TOOK AN EGG!” Soon, I am running toward the lights of town. “STOP!” I am ordered and I do. “Give back the egg.” “I am Prince Theodore of Werewolves. This egg is an immortal dragon from a Werewolf. I demand to see your King so I can take this egg to the werewolf nest,” I exhale, after my speech. “Come on,” a warrior directs me. “I will hold that until the King decides,” Mag appears out of breathe, and reaching for the egg.

They all said as they tried to block their way, as they have this serious aura surrounding them, especially His Majesty who's emitting a black aura on him. Emperor Zerges chuckles, "Don't worry, I won't harm her, besides I have something to talk to her. If you all still can't rest assured, then why not wait outside of the Meeting Hall's door until we finished talking."He said. His Majesty glares at Zerges, "What are you trying to say to her?"

The werewolf Mina, the vampire Naomi, fire user Samuel, captain Amel, head magician Hashim, Head butler Conan and Head maid Elijah. All of them were powerful individuals. “Does that even make sense?” Amel sounded offended, his eyes searching for Hashim's approval. “Are you sure you’re not a quack?” Elijah's lips began to thin as she yelled. “Elijah… chill…” Shadow tried to subdue the sudden heat-up situation. “My Lord. She just accused you of practicing immoral magic. This is blasphemy.” “Why is it immoral?” Shadow was speechless. The head healer looked at Shadow as if asking for help as well. Their glazing glaring could indeed kill a weak human if they weren't careful enough.