Magic Emperor 148 Novels & Stories

He asked. "What do you think you can say or do that'll change my mind?" I huffed. "We'll see about that." He smirked. I watched as dragon appeared from nowhere and he lifted himself up to sit on the dangerous fire breathing animal. He raised his right hand and waved it slightly to the front. "Attack!" He ordered. Almost immediately, the large army charged towards us. I didn't know what to do. I never expected we'd be faced by this. "Megan!" I heard someone call for me.

Somewhere in the sky, Lucy freezes upon seeing me, and I smile up at him before the demons surrounding him get eaten by flames. It seems my inner magic is only killing those people wishing to harm my friends, but once the light fades from my skin, my eyes flicker. My limbs are growing weaker. Lucy is screaming my name and heading my way, but it's too late—I shed a single tear before I burn to ashes.

But before anyone could reach me, I pushed myself up. The hole was gone. Flesh whole again. I looked at my bloodstained hand, then at the soldier who'd fired. His face had gone pale. I rose slowly. "Your turn." He turned to run — I grabbed his collar and hurled him into his captain. Both went down in a heap. The captain scrambled up, fear twisting his face. "What are you—some kind of demon?" "I'm the man you'll never cross again." I seized his arm and twisted. Bones cracked like dry wood.

This was in fact the first time he smiled. "Hm, you're right, Belphegor," he said. Feeling happy that his lord has been cheered up a bit, Belphegor began to fly around the tall bookshelves. "As you can see, my lord, there are hundreds of books in here, from Alchemy, Mathematics, Magic Understanding, Cooking, and many books written by Master Ainz and Lady Lesithea about their research on Alchemy, Undead, and Chimeras, which led to their final and greatest creation, you," said Belphegor.

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.

Tiartu started saying when Idum pushed her way through and pushed open the door. The room they were met with was a dark and silent room. The Emperor was also gone. "I thought you said the Emperor did not want to be disturbed." Inal asked, stepping back out of the dark room. "The emperor has gone on a stroll and asked that if anyone comes looking for him, I should tell them that he doesn't want to be disturbed," Tiartu said. "Mother, I am glad to have found you here, "Aranar Enlim said. Aranar Enlim was the crown prince, and he was just nine years of age. He had been looking around for his mom for a while.

He shrugged. "Hah!! Delusional people." Doctor Tae clenched his teeth, offended by Zane's words. "Even if I am gay, I'd still have a better taste." He grumbled while rolling his eyes before crossing his arms and looked the other direction, expressing his disapproval. The absurdity cracked Zane’s tension for a single breath. "Then, by all means, cut your crap and tell me what three magical words you suggest, my lord?" Zane exclaimed, gritting his teeth.

“I guess you haven’t been to the Dark Room on the Second Floor then have you?” “Has anyone?” I blinked at him. “Everyone has snuck up there. It’s a right of passage to see how King Detry controls Warlord. The little fragment that binds the great minion of magic to the ruler…” Magus flourished. “What is it?” “Oh, no.” Magus waved a finger at me. “That is for you to ask Hawk.” I glared at him. “Besides…Shouldn’t you be headed up to his chamber soon like a dutiful little Indo Mage.” Magus taunted.

Failure to that, the demon lord grew weak and his magic and power began to fade away. After five thousand years, the demon king either perished or became stone. The ancient witch's words weren't to be taken lightly, that's why I had to call for the advisers and generals to find a quick solution to my problem. "Great Maou" ( meaning Demon Emperor ). Why not allow us to go into human territory and slaughter as many humans as we can, maybe their blood would serve as sacrifice and grant you power." One adviser suggested. I raised a brow and gazed at my only childhood friend who was the son of the late lead general.

“Emma, welcome to my abode.” ** Legardo slumped in defeat as his attempts to control Eva through the magic bug proved futile. The realization hit him hard—his carefully crafted plans had crumbled before his eyes. As he sat there, his mind a whirlwind of thoughts and emotions, a new idea began to take shape. He couldn't control Eva directly, but perhaps there was someone who could. Someone with more power and influence than he could ever hope to possess—the Black Mage.