Magic Emperor 160 Novels & Stories

“How many Mages can you offer, Crown Prince Hyacinth?” The Emperor's question marked the confirmation of his agreement to ask Heinrich for help. Hearing this, Heinrich smiled happily. “One hundred,” replied Heinrich. “But they are all my personal troops that are only tied to me, not the Hyacinth Kingdom or anyone else. You can assume that I am helping on my own behalf, not my Kingdom.” A hundred Mages were already a great help. The Emperor hoped that there weren't too many Wyverns for the opponent to ride–because if there were more than a hundred, it meant that the Diamond Duchy had prepared all of this long ago and the Emperor didn't smell any suspicious scent from them at all.

} [Commencing command] [1: Eternal body method: Invented by Supreme Immortal Emperor Hong Di. This body cultivates arts that allow the cultivator body to be invincible and cannot be destroyed. SP cost: 10,000,000] [2: Apex Sky Immortal Emperor Spirits qi:Invented by Supreme Immortal Emperor Hong Di. This spirits cultivation arts allow the cultivator to control the heaven and sky phenomenon: SP cost: 8,000,000]

"Do you want to see?" Liv sucked in a breath before a shy smile tugged at her own lips. She nodded. Brodi stood and whipped off his mossy green henley exposing his superhero-sized chest with a large howling wolf's head covering his right pec and shoulder. When his fingers undid the button of his jeans, Liv threw a hand over her eyes. "Whoa, whoa, whoa! Why are you going all Magic Mike on me?" Brodi stopped and cocked his head inquiringly at her. "Who is this Magic Mike?"

the announcer commented out of amazement. “Don’t be too cocky. We’re not finished yet,” Suzaine firmly stated, catching up her breath because of exhaustion. She and Almirah were attacking Leviathan for almost ten minutes now and yet they can’t even leave a scratch on the demon’s body. She raised her head and stood up properly. She drew on the air and big blue magic circle just materialized before our eyes. “Take this! Holy Fire Magic: Azure Phoenix,” she cast. A gigantic bird covered with blue flames came out from the magic circle.

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.

He smiled and nodded. I wriggled my nose gratefully. "Thank you," I mouthed. Edge shook us. "Quiet," he hissed. But I wasn't finished speaking to Laeddin. "Can you send Jesse some magic so he can understand the gargoyles?" Edge bent my arm back at the elbow until I thought he would pop my shoulder out of joint. I fought against the pain, knowing it would heal soon anyway. Laeddin nodded slightly and snapped his fingers again. "Tell me what you've learned, Rayne, half-breed daughter of Graves," the emperor growled.

His skin appeared paler than usual as he stared right into my soul. "W-What are...you?" I questioned, my lips trembling in fear. "Daemonuim rex" He hissed, his claws disappearing. I froze in my seat as those words echoed in my ears. I know what he meant. Demon King. My vision faltered as I tried to slur out the words I was thinking. Suddenly my head felt too heavy, Lukas standing in front of me getting blurry. I inhaled sharply, trying to keep my eyes open, waving my arms around but the fuzzy feeling took over and I let myself slip.

“It feeds of strength and life force. My magic can protect you but magic this old demands balance.” I wasn’t stupid. Nothing came without a price. “Again I ask, what exactly do you want?” The mage smiled, slow and deliberate. "A fraction of your immortality." Beside me, Magnus stiffened. I narrowed my eyes. "How much?" "Sixty percent," he said, voice calm, almost casual. Silence. Then Magnus snapped, “That’s insane. Do you think we’re foolish enough to give you that?” “I think you have no other options,” the mage replied calmly.

Whenever the former emperor saw him, he always had a look of displease on his face; it was as if he saw Marcus as a nuisance. At first, when he was younger, he longed for the former emperor's approval. Hence, he tried his best on everything. Hoping that one day, the former emperor would be proud of him. Unfortunately, all of those were only his wishful thinking. As Marcus was too different from the former emperor and exceeded on everything especially in magic, he realized that he was often compared to the former emperor. It became worse when it was disclosed how his mana was too immense and his potential was too high. That in a few years time, he could become the youngest archmage in history

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.