Magic Emperor 188 Novels & Stories

“I, Cerina Samara Imperial, is having a blood pact with Mammon, the demon king of Greed—” “Oops, wait, wait… correction, Mammon, the former demon king of Greed,” he corrected me. I just rolled my eyes at him and revised what I have said. “I, Cerina Samara Imperial, is having a blood pact with Mammon, the former demon king of Greed. My rules to be included in this agreement are: Mammon should devote his loyalty to me. He should not do things that against me, my friends, and others. He should not harm anyone unless it’s an enemy. He should help me in reclaiming our homeland. The moment he violates my rules, he will cease to exist,” I stated, then, the magic circle glowed again as rune letters

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.

My group and I get ready to fight against the massive yellow drill wisp. Back at Shattered Inkopolis. Emperor was looking over the land that he destroyed, Maeka looked at Emperor, holding Solaris’ necklace. Maeka then sees another inkling revived by Emperor, her name was Black Rose. “Planning to lash out at me after what I have done long ago?” said Emperor with a sigh. Black Rose and Maeka were shocked to hear what Emperor said, Black Rose and Maeka didn’t say a word. “Who’s this inkling?” Black Rose asked Maeka. “Emperor, one of Arnold’s inkling characters he created” said Maeka. “Its Inkcanius Maeka” Emperor interjected.

"My arm will be paralyzed for a month if the magic succeeds. But after this, we are even. If you desire any further spells, you must meet the requirements." "Deal!" Zaiper crowed, practically bouncing on his feet, almost unhinged in his delight. "Alright,” the mage’s voice was an ominous echo. “If the magic succeeds, in a few days, His Majesty the First, the mighty and supreme sovereign ruler of Urai, His Grace, Grand King Daemonikai, will lose his mind."

A few moments after the Chiefs entered, his father's arrival was announced by the royal herald. "His Imperial Majesty, the Emperor of the continent, Emperor Vulcan of the Estor tribe is coming in now! Please stand to greet and honor him!" The Herald declared, stamping his heavy staff on the hardwood floor. The emperor entered the chambers looking as regal and tall as ever despite being well into his fifties. He sat down at the head of the table and nodded his head; a signal that meant he had accepted their greeting and they could all sit down. Before the emperor could speak, Daegal immediately got a word in. "Chief Davit, what is the situation of the riots in Alsayf? Are they getting better

Ronan smiled at her and he said, "I see you're a fast learner... I'm in the middle of tier 8 and I hope to reach tier 9 before the end of the year." Cassy smiled at him and the mage finally returned with the device to examine her magic pills. It looked a bit like a coffee machine, it had a cylindrical shape and there was a base where he put one of her magic pills. Then purple rays scanned her magic pill and a purple number appeared on the cylinder and the mage stammered, "88... 88%... It's impossible, already reaching 85% with normal quality magic herbs is a real miracle... Damn... It's impossible."

LYRA "I don't trust her Damien. I need to lure her down to get to Magnus, she's gullible enough to think I'm stupid enough to fall for her tricks" Sage says through his phone call My lips quivered as I peeped through his room standing like a statue as his words reached my hearing. Every piece of my heart-shattering. "She has to produce an heir for me before I reject her and I'm sure by that time we've gotten to achieve our main goal," He says yet again.

He was still having a hard time processing in his mind that vampires were real, and then there was this another revelation that seemed so out of the world. “Oh please, tell me you’re just kidding.” “Let me punch him once to knock some sense on him, Lucius,” Emery interrupted, eyeing him sharply as if she was ready to kill him. Lanver shook his head. He had never liked violent women. If he would have a wife in the future, he wanted her to be soft inside and out. And this lady was the exact opposite. “I am telling the truth. You are here in Terra Lucien, in our world,” Lucius continued.

“Everything is all according to plan. Falling into the right place just what the Supreme One wishes it all to be.” Emie replies that her Mistress isn’t satisfied. The look in her Mistress's eyes that’s telling her to elaborate gave her a solid point, of what is being asked of her. “I understand,” She immediately replies and explains. “The fool, the magician, the high priestess, the hierophant, the chariot, strength, the hermit.” Emie started, drawing a satisfied look on the Mistress of time’s face, and asks of her. “What can you say about the one who’s holding the fool’s card?”

Zelia shook her head immediately, "No need. I already know you're not an old man. You're still handsome, your body is well-built and in my eyes, you're still in your 30s. You're really not an old man, I swear. How could a handsome at the same time hot can be an old man? R-Right?" The Emperor smirked, "To late to make excuses." He said as he devoured her lips. END OF CHAPTER 16