Magic Emperor 188 Novels & Stories

Megara shook her head and completely turned towards him, her back facing Agnes and her right side facing Evenor and Master Shin. "Stop lying." Megara gritted her teeth in anger and the man shook his head. "Check my memory." He said and then a man stepped forward. The same man who was a lion among foxes. He walked past Megara and towards the beaten-up blonde man. He was famous for his magic, he had the same magic that Marco's disciple had but a lot more powerful.

With desperate eyes, she questioned. "I believe just a figment, created by a witch. The aura of dark magic was too great that night!" King Emmerich possessed the ability to intercept evilness, dark magic, fear, blood, and death. He was drawn to it from a young age, and the wildness within him ran by, devouring them. He is mighty, and his vision can travel any distance to identify the source of the evilness or dark motives. And, when it comes to his family and himself, he can sense when someone is plotting something evil to harm them. He can directly draw power from hell; he is said to be Lucifer's first born, and his demon is said to be Calcifer, or the fire of hell.

[Emmanuel - Level 12] HP- 109 DEF - 89 ATK-67 SPEED - 33 MANA - 980 Skills: None Examining Emmanuel's status, it became evident that he had no prior knowledge of magic before arriving in the city. Additionally, his mana circle appeared filled with impurities, resembling an unused car engine in need of maintenance. Despite this, Emmanuel possessed an exceptionally large mana pool, surpassing that of anyone I had encountered, save for individuals like Duchess Isla or the Headmaster of Brightwing Academy, Cleo.

Without any help from the disciples, the ancient poisonous centipede does not stand a chance against Master Magaera, whose power was second to only the Nine Heaven Emperor. After 10 minutes of intense battle, Master Magaera finally released his fairy soul energy and a brilliant flash of gold instantly flooded the battlefield. All present was blinded by this sudden flash of light.

God Archer, The Emperor who was in the reading room could feel Aranjo's fear. With the power of magic, the Emperor opens the mirror portal to see where Aranjo is. The emperor saw clearly that Aranjo was in the presence of the night God and the wind Goddess, which meant that Aranjo was in the middle of the hall where the party was taking place with a large number of guests. The emperor was quite curious about what brought Aranjo into the hall. The emperor was sure that it was not Aranjo's own will.

Sound transmission requires a lot of mana and energy to control it… just like direct image transmission] The Emperor nodded slowly. "Hmm. I see, you want to conserve your body's energy in controlling mana during battle, huh?” On the other hand, Heinrich chuckled as he leaned against a large rock. He straightened his legs because he was tired and drank the water in his canteen. He saw Ezekiel approaching. “Is that all you can do, Archmage?” asked Ezekiel. "Tch. Did you forget I'm still letting some of my Artificial Spirit to look for Miss Bery–I mean Her Highness Euclase's Grandfather?” Heinrich asked.

The werewolf Mina, the vampire Naomi, fire user Samuel, captain Amel, head magician Hashim, Head butler Conan and Head maid Elijah. All of them were powerful individuals. “Does that even make sense?” Amel sounded offended, his eyes searching for Hashim's approval. “Are you sure you’re not a quack?” Elijah's lips began to thin as she yelled. “Elijah… chill…” Shadow tried to subdue the sudden heat-up situation. “My Lord. She just accused you of practicing immoral magic. This is blasphemy.” “Why is it immoral?” Shadow was speechless. The head healer looked at Shadow as if asking for help as well. Their glazing glaring could indeed kill a weak human if they weren't careful enough.

The Emperor immediately left the Astraia Palace after hearing the said news. He has his Celestine sword at hand and disappeared in the thin air when he use his teleportation magic. In a span of seconds, the emperor arrives at the Cildreth Demon Realm and witness upon his very eyes the mayhem caused by the beast Cerberus. Dead creatures are scattered in the area. They are brutally massacred. It can be seen on their carcasses that they are not given a peaceful death, that they are bizarrely tortured before fully snapping the life out of their body.

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.

Jin Jian: Let go? Emperor: No….. Jin Jian:..... Speechless, with just that one word the mighty Secon Prince Jin Jian had to admit defeat. Jin Jian blushed as he snuggled back into his embrace not bothering to put up a fight regardless of the fact that he had not put up any resistance, to begin with.