Magic Emperor 134 Novels & Stories

A wizard who would surely boost the fear of the black magic wizards gathered there, through her future actions, in an attempt to save the world of the wizards and the world of the sceptics from the new threat on the world. A girl, who’d never been considered an important enemy to anyone, has now become their greatest fear. She became ... the possessor of a spell capable of nullifying any magic. Yes, we all know now that Elizabeth Catherine Edwards is the possessor of the most powerful magic in the wizards’ world ... A spell that can nullify any spells and can turn the wizards’ world into a world of sceptics. A magic simply called: Antimagic. THE END

I peer at him. “Uh… what is the correlation between emotions and a mage’s power?” Elias’ brows crease further. He sits at the edge of the bed and asks, “Why?” I lean back on the single-seater couch and look at him expectantly. “Yes, it does. Isn't it for everyone? Strong emotions like anger, shame, fear, and sadness influence a lot of people. It is not an exception for a mage either. While controlling our Element, if we are influenced by any stronger emotion and can’t keep ourselves calm then it might harm us or our opponent or anyone we are trying to protect.” Elias’ words made so much sense.

he demanded. Kai attempted to pull himself from Papa’s grip but failed. The world was spinning, and my body began shaking. Pain erupted along my side and my neck, forcing me to cry out. Macario held Ethan back while Q grabbed onto Xander. The three struggled against the holds, but it was no use because they could not break free. “Emma, listen to me. Put your arms out to the side. You have magic that you absorbed but did not fully release. You will hurt your family if you do not release it,” Macario explained.

Empress Park snarled gritting her teeth. "His Majesty the Emperor arrives." a eunuch outside announces. "Leave me alone, let him see that I am miserable!" She push Lulu away and she even wrinkled her red brocade robe. The door was push open, a majestic man came in, his long hair flutters against the wind, his black robe with dragon embroidery moves with his body. He look like a deity. "Empress, I heard you are sick." Empress Park abruptly stood up, making her stumble a bit, she bowed gently, "Greetings, Your Majesty."

Rex announced after his conversation with Fafnir concluded, which only took seconds. “Well…spill it,” Marcia said a little over eagerly and loudly, even Markus’s seemed to perk up, he was sure he was about to witness another piece of unbelievable magic he had only begun to see when he joined the inner circle of the emperor, magics only being possible by the Magnus family. He was so sure nothing was able to be done now, Ulna was on the precipice of fully gone now and yet, even now, Rex claimed he may be able to save the skylark, he was doubtful even Rector would have tried something this far along.

Bastian shouts after flipping upside down to avoid my charge. "The egg is perfect and glows brightly." We're all laughing with their congratulations flying through my head when a burst of magic shakes us. Our merriment abruptly stops. "What was that, Mother?" Cantor asks. I know exactly what and who it is. After thousands of years my uncle has returned. His magic is dark and smothering. "Drakon," I shout, "and he's going after the egg!" I head toward my lair pumping my wings faster than I've ever pumped before.

“Well, you can see for yourself. It is indeed the Demon God’s sword, and this boy is indeed the true heir to the Demon God—which is why I’ve never wanted to start a succession struggle in the Demon Realm!” replied the Empress calmly, then moved behind Long Chen. Forming a seal with her hands, the Empress began transferring her demonic energy into Long Chen’s body.

With desperate eyes, she questioned. "I believe just a figment, created by a witch. The aura of dark magic was too great that night!" King Emmerich possessed the ability to intercept evilness, dark magic, fear, blood, and death. He was drawn to it from a young age, and the wildness within him ran by, devouring them. He is mighty, and his vision can travel any distance to identify the source of the evilness or dark motives. And, when it comes to his family and himself, he can sense when someone is plotting something evil to harm them. He can directly draw power from hell; he is said to be Lucifer's first born, and his demon is said to be Calcifer, or the fire of hell.

The sea emperor's shout finally relieved those watching. "Damn smelly old man! You cheated." "Hahaha, this is the power of youth. What? You're giving up? Even though I only slightly increased my strength." The sea emperor's answer made Long Chen very upset. He closed his eyes then a nine-star wheel symbol appeared on his forehead and back. And his golden armor slowly turned white followed by his hair. "Old man stinks. Don't blame me." Long Chen said with a cold smile. "Open the first gate!"

Guys, please answer me. ‘What is the fuss all about? You’ve been poking my barrier and it’s annoying,’ said a grumpy voice of the centuries-old mage – Merlin. A soft gasp escaped from Maleficent’s lips. “Oops.” Maleficent muttered under her breath when Damon turned to her direction – drenched in sweat as he struggled to keep on the defensive mode while the Grand Duke of the Nether World kept on releasing a series of massive infernal fire beam at the halfling prince. Maleficent did not miss how the green infernal flames of her father would dodge her location as if it was only meant to incinerate the halfling prince.