Magic Emperor 176 Novels & Stories

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.

"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 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.

Matthew took a deep breath and exhaled. “Ahem. Good morning everyone and I wish you all a wonderful day. As you know, I am Matthew Dragunov, the newest Dragon Emperor of Destruction after inheriting my ancestor’s power. I have heard the many questions you all have and am here to answer them. As of now the Scarlett Empire remains our enemy. Although my friend here inherited the Scarlett Witch’s legacy, she is not an ally of the Scarlett Empire either. We both seek no quarrel with any one, but we will not simply stand idly if you seek to harm us.”

He roared with pride. "It’s the start of the bloody night. It’s the beginning of my era. Be prepared for hell. Be prepared for the immortal life of your Ferocious Emperor. I am the LORD. I am the Power. No one could stop me. No one could deny to obey me. Just a few days, and I will rule over the world". He shrieks while raising his hands in the air.

Master Magaera smiled lightly and said, "It was His Majesty's order that I must bring you to the Godly Region immediately after finding you. I'm just following orders. I hope you can understand." He spoke politely, but his tone was unmistakable. Rachelle became nervous again as she observed the situation and subconsciously pulled Darryl's arm. However, Darryl remained calm and chuckled. "Magaera, stop pulling that trick on me. Think of the consequences before you find fault with me." Darryl immediately took out an item and held it high. It was the Gold Emperor Token. The divine soldiers exclaimed and looked terrified as they gazed at the Gold Emperor Token.

Caleb moved like a chaotic meteor made of burning ash, shattering black stone beneath his feet, while Jace teleported from shadow to shadow, skipping the vertical drop like gravity didn’t matter. Up on the roof of the world, the Emperor watched his apocalyptic tide fail against my shield. He sneered, dropped his hands, and cut off the blood-magic flow entirely. Then he turned, facing the two Demi-gods as they landed on his spire. "You think glowing tricks can kill an immortal?" The Emperor mocked, and he drew a thin blade that was perfectly straight, made entirely of condensed crystallized blood. "Let’s see," Caleb laughed, charging forward with a roar that shattered the glass in the surroun

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.

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."