Magic Emperor 187 Novels & Stories

“The villagers have noticed.” He glanced over and sighed. “Fine,” he leaned over the balustrade and said something in Fae accentuated with magic. I tasted the metallic bitterness of it on my tongue. One of the mermen rose from the water, his powerful body showing the transition from skin to scale, webbing joining arm to torso and linking fingers, and his long hair seaweed green. His eyes held no white and the pupil was dominant. He called out something in reply, the words sounding laboured as if he were unaccustomed to speaking in such a way.

"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.

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.

The Divine Holy Emperor said smilingly, “I’m impressed by you too, Thea. I heard that those who consumed the blood of the Four Holy Beasts would have Demonic Energy in their body. Let’s compare our Demonic Energies today and see who’s better.” The Divine Holy Emperor was very conceited. He cultivated Demonic Energy and practiced an incomplete version of the Curse Magic. Although Thea had displayed great strength, the Divine Holy Emperor was confident he could defeat her. He was excited at the thought of playing with her after his victory.

She glared at Jeremy and then ignored him after that. "I didn't expect to meet someone with such high attainment. That girl and the old man are probably from one of those hidden sects," Severin muttered after observing the situation from afar. "High attainment? Do you think so? Are they from a hidden sect?" Megan asked in surprise after hearing what Severin said. Severin nodded. When he saw Diane and Sheila looking at him, he said, "She's a level eight warrior emperor, and the old man is a level nine warrior emperor. I don't think there's anyone in the whole of Dracodom that could match their level."

And in that conflict, Regal Palace had no advantage. Tyr elaborated, “Six Doors is no worse than these organizations.” “The Lord of Six Doors is War Emperor, one of the Four Emperors of the Celestial Empire, just like my master, who you know as Beggar King. “Also, you may not have witnessed the spectacle where Six Doors suppressed Kamikakushi at sea. It was a warship firing its cannons at Kamikakushi without scruples. Has this kind of prestige ever been seen in Regal Palace?