Magic Emperor 188 Novels & Stories

He continued, “It began with the First One—Arnold Dein. Descendant of Earth. No one knows why he was chosen, but when his gifts manifested, he opened the portal to Elite. From him, the monarchy began. Each ruler is a descendant of Earth, marked by abilities. There have been seventeen so far, Mauve. You are to be the eighteenth.” Mauve couldn’t help it—her lips curled into a mocking laugh. “That’s the best kidnapping story you could come up with?” Nicholas stiffened but held his composure. “Can I ask questions now?” “Yes,” he allowed. “Where’s your proof?” The question caught him off guard. He faltered, searching for words. “Elitian technology cannot cross over,” Sephie stepped in. “Only an E

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.

My husband, Benji Morrison, is a system guide from another world. His mission is to get me pregnant so that I can give birth to his successor. However, although I've already gotten pregnant seven times, I suffer a miscarriage each and every time. "Your uterus has been severely damaged due to the amount of times you've suffered a miscarriage," the doctor explains. I'm racked with guilt. I resign from my job and stay at home to focus on getting pregnant again. When I get pregnant for the eighth time, a comment appears before my eyes just as I'm about to share the good news with Benji. "She's so pitiful. She's nothing but a tool that the male lead is using to get together with his first l

Heliotrope purple blood flowed from the clean cut in her hand, she then flipped her hand and let the dark liquid trickle down the blooming crimson flower in the King's chest and the dagger that is plunged in its flesh. Upon contact, a burst of energy with the hues of red and purple shot up to the high ceiling like a beacon. Followed by a gust of wind that knocked a couple of knights off their feet. "I will show you all the extent of magic along with my knowledge and power!" Lucas proclaimed with hystirecal laughter. "We are not the only ones living, their realms beyond your wildest imagination and with their help I shall rule every known Kingdom!" Mayari could hear the silent whispering of a

“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.

The emperor has gotten desperate regarding this matter. Well, from how I see it, just getting one heir would be a super good start already. Considering the Crown Prince’s lack of interest in his harem or who was in it, wishing for multiple heirs at this point was a wild stretch. I was sure that the emperor knew of this as well. “Understood, Sir. We, the Town of Amber Leaves, agree to all the terms. Please stop the battle immediately!” the town head cried out in submission as he bowed his head low onto the ground. The other village elders and others that were present also did the same.

His expression was grim; not only him, but even General Tang and Long Xia, who were with him, couldn’t contain their horror upon sensing the aura emanating from the altar. “Hahahaha, you’ve lost! Our god has arrived!” shouted the tenth elder, looking toward the altar. The same altar as the one in Xie Xue’s world appeared and released a one-eyed monster with a red eyeball. But as that figure emerged, a black light also burst forth from the altar. BOOOOOMMM… “Agh! Damn Dragon Emperor!” the red-eyed monster screamed at the black light.

a voice barked. Zane jolted upright, his wig nearly slipping sideways. His instincts made him reach for a gun he didn’t have. His hand twitched toward his hip before he remembered it was a sword, not a pistol. He didn’t even know how to use this one. Wrong century. Wrong life. Standing in the doorway was Kim Insoo, captain of the guards, his brows knotted, chest heaving like he’d just run across the palace. His sharp eyes swept across the room, landing squarely on Dr Tae.

If it was used properly, it could even kill a high-level Martial Emperor or even a Martial Grand Emperor Realm expert! "You... Who the hell are you? You have such a magic weapon. Where are you from? The magic weapon has spirits, if there is no divine blood in your body, you would absolutely be unable to activate it, but you..." The Spider Emperor seemed to be stunned. He stood still in the same place, watching his family treasure be taken away by Ding Hao without stopping him.

I stood up in pain to notice I was the only one left under the shade. "Nancy!" I screamed. "Help!" I heard other voices. "Steve! Help!" The cries could still be heard afar off till I could hear it no more. I screamed and I ruffled my hair in frustration. "What the hell is happening?" Sage's POV I stood up as I roared with laughter. I've just gotten more confirmation that shows Megan and the entire royal family of the magical world are all weaklings and a bunch of fools. "What do they think?" I scoffed.