Magic Emperor 220 Novels & Stories

Dean banged his spear against the floor and managed to close the portal. "My friend!" Yama chuckled, his voice loud enough to down the sound of buzzing. I gawked at him as he was in one of his crazy suits which were too blinding for my eyes. He was the only demon who inherited the throne without having to fight for it. The longest-running Demon King. Most of them admired him for that quality and feared him at the same time. Then again he looked like the kind of person who cannot even hurt a fly. With his tall slender body, gangly arms and brown chocolate eyes he looked like the boy next door.

she informed "But wouldn't that mean we would be losing money?" Summer couldn't figure out where her mother was getting at. "No sweetheart, we will make more money out of this" she smiled "How?" She still couldn't figure it out. "Instead of letting the products get bad by hoping for the best why don't you manufacture something else out of it. This is where Empire industry comes in place, you company manufactures new things out of recycled wastes right?" She asked "Yes" "Do same with the product" she concluded.

the announcer commented out of amazement. “Don’t be too cocky. We’re not finished yet,” Suzaine firmly stated, catching up her breath because of exhaustion. She and Almirah were attacking Leviathan for almost ten minutes now and yet they can’t even leave a scratch on the demon’s body. She raised her head and stood up properly. She drew on the air and big blue magic circle just materialized before our eyes. “Take this! Holy Fire Magic: Azure Phoenix,” she cast. A gigantic bird covered with blue flames came out from the magic circle.

She screamed. "I'm sorry." He said, with his head down. "Sorry isn't going to solve this." She spat. "My majesty, maybe you should forgive your ma—" "Don't add anything else, Piper." She glared at him and he squirmed under her glare. "What do you want me to beg your forgiveness?" Max asked with his sad eyes, sadness wash over his face and it destabilized him so much but he can't let go of his mate. "Accept me as the Queen of the Rogues and also yours. Join the pack together." She ordered.

Matthew was looking up. His eyes were filled with surprise and astonishment. A giant shadow forecast over him as well the chimaeras behind him. The owner of the shadow was a large winged being with bluewhite scales. Its eyes were green and shone dimly in its own shadow. Its wings made it appear bigger. It was standing on two legs and it also had a pair of arms. It gave off a very intimidating presence with just its appearance alone. It was the Elemental Dragon Emperor, Platinum!

She was exhausted already when she woke up, now she used some high-level magics which cost her the last bit of mana. She tilted her head to find Azalia's corpse, but she found Azalias in sound health, that he only had some bruise. She became angrier, her red eyes almost popped out from the sockets, blue veins popped in her forehead. Seeing her crazy murderous but pitiful expression, Azalias forgot to retaliate, he just turned to run away. While running he glanced at his behind, he saw Princess Filuna squeezed out all bit of mana from her body and made a hand sign, and yelled, "Minnfangi."*

tanong niya na may halong pagkalito. I smiled at him and simply replied, “buy the blessed weapon.” If I remember it right, the woman who was selling the blessed weapon mention that it was very effective against Ghosts, Wraiths, Zombies, and other undead creatures. It is the very enemy of a mid-tier necromancer, and still effective to black magicians. Malaki ang pera na dinala ko dahil I really thought that those dairy pages would be so expensive. Dahil yung ang alam ko kapag sinabing bibili ka sa black market ng mga bagay, in earth million-million ang mga presyo!

"That is not my job. Why not call the Dibia? She is the one whom the gods have appointed to dispose the babies." "I have checked her house, but I learned that she travelled to the neighboring village and will not return until the next Eke market day. You are the only wise one in the village as we speak" "Perhaps, you should go to her shrine and wait for her until she returns" Ejima picked her broom and returned to her chore, hoping the boy would let her enjoy the peace of mind. "Please, wise one. Those demons are tormenting Maazi Ikemba's household with their cry. The tradition forbids anyone, but the one anointed by the gods to touch them. Please." The boy wept.

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.

Why business men always had such a face, I never understood. I shook my head feeling emotions and wild thoughts running through me. His eyes, however, stayed in my mind, like a picture I couldn't tear off. They were surprisingly reminded of the wolf- Zayden. But his eyes were darker, much darker;a dark midnight, royal blue, with specks of black and silver sparkling around. This man's eyes did hold that same sparks. His shirt hung to his body, showing off his muscles that were ready to rip through any minute now. I shocked myself even more thinking of wanting to rip them off myself to run my hands over his skin! Athina! Where are these sinful thoughts coming from?! I lightly shook my head on