Magic Emperor 169 Novels & Stories

(Crown Prince Amariss) Crown Prince Amariss, disdainfully said as he chuckled, seeing the guards of Hallerusia Capital City, scrambles and running around on top of the wall. “...Hmm..still, President Mies…this binocular thingy is very useful…without even using magic or spell, even without enchantment…I can see everything clearly…even thought it was far away…Hohohoho~..Oh look..that guard just fall down the stairs~..”. (Grand Magus Soo Kwan Hon) The old magus were instead playing with many of Aeternum machine and apparatus, it was as if everything were a new discovery to him, he and the other Wizard would surround my Engineer, no matter what my man does, they would surround everything and bre

Nick added. Madchen lowered her head in embarrassment, knowing everyone knew her deepest darkest secrets. “You have nothing to be ashamed of,” Drago still had her face in her hands, “You survived, pure as the day you were born, stronger than you know. Somehow you shielded yourself, Madchen, tell me that isn’t magic, it may not be sparks flying from your fingers, but it is magic, nonetheless.” ‘My son is right,” Adriana agreed, “ I think you only needed love and encouragement to heal yourself the other night.”

"The Emperor who fought the Divine Dragon alone in Grisaia and tamed it. He's not just a powerful man but an immortal born from a Goddess's blood." Upon hearing the information about the Emperor, Finesia wasn't able to think straight. There's no way that the Leonardo she met is the Emperor himself, it's impossible. "Is there any other information about him? Like his eyes... yes, his eyes! What's the color of it?" Finesia asked remembering the sparkling color of azure eyes of the man she met. "It's like a color of an ocean-" Jeneva wasn't able to finished her words when Finesia slammed the table, she looks exhilarated as she grabbed Jeneva's hands while her eyes were sparkling.

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!"

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.

Do not engage. ‘No.’ Macro countered himself. ‘What I broke was Sejanus’ orders. Not the emperor’s.’ If he broke the emperor’s rule... He wouldn't survive the night. Macro closed his eyes. The screams inside didn't last. It slowly fades. Like a nightmare. But as if to prove him wrong—another one tore through the silence. This one was different. Bone-chilling. A kind that would never leave you. He can feel the small hair on his back rise.

"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.

The look on Slate’s face said it all as Nya stood there with the Heart of Magic tight in her fist. The soldiers’ faces told her that they recognized that it was too late, that they had let the magical gem fall into enemy hands. One of the soldiers held a sword to Slate’s throat, his hands trembling. Nya hadn’t even realized that he was under their control until the tip of the sword pierced his skin, and a tiny droplet of blood rolled down the edge.

A spiritual sense rushed into Andrius’ mind from the Storage Ring, containing all the information about it. Inside were the Demon Emperor’s masterpieces—techniques, mantras, footwork, attacks! ... There were all sorts of things, categorized and listed. They numbered in the hundreds, enough to pile up like a mountain. Andrius could not help but feel excited. The Demon Emperor was unparalleled in his time. All his efforts were contained within. By mastering just a few of them, Andrius would undoubtedly see a rapid increase in his strength and soar to new heights in no time!

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.