Magic Emperor 220 Novels & Stories

~*~*~ Erica The silence was suffocating. Her mother's gaze remained fixed on her lap as her tears fell, one drop after another while her father remained seated on his haunches, his hands clasped with his mate's. She swallowed back her tears and managed to ask, "So...so if a ma-mage is someone who-who practices dark magic, then how-how did I become one?" her voice trembled with emotion. Adrian glanced up. His eyes appeared red-rimmed as he replied hoarsely, "I honestly do not know".

I checked the system to see the list of my skills Main skills: [Mana Mastery] [Magic Mastery] [Dark Magic] [Space Magic] [Enchant Magic] [Psychic Magic] [Evil Eyes] [Abyss Magic] [Martial Art] [Magic Craft] Sub skills: [Evil Eyes of Clairvoyance] [Evil Eye of Distortion] [Evil Eye of Illusion] [Evil Eye Grudge] [Mana Records] [Take Over] [Telekinesis] [Space Maneuver] [Force Field] [Pain infliction] [Provocation][Dark Manipulation] [Curse Magic] [Puppet Mastery] [Totem Magic] [Witchcraft] [Necromancy] [Time Arc] [Archive]

When it came to this peerless weapon, even Vince Schmidt could not help showing an unconcealable horror on his face. "This is a black-colored Magical Staff. There is an endless ferocious aura from top to bottom. However, it has been taken away by an expert at the Emperor-level. This expert at the Emperor-level is the Fighting Ape Emperor of the nine great emperors. He is a disciple of the Fighting God Palace..." Vince Schmidt explained to Zephyr Khan. "Fighting Ape Emperor?" Hearing this name, Zephyr Khan couldn't help but be moved... Zephyr Khan knew a little about the Fighting Ape Emperor.

God bless me, I didn't get pushed out a second time. I was brought back to reality, it worked. “Usually, the boxes will be made by old magicians. The wooden box you saw earlier has an aspida-like appearance, as you can see.” “Aspida has many other features, it's more powerful, it only in case commands you are the owner you don't need to use MANA to protect it because this box only appears when there is an order from its owner.”

she shouted at him, trying to catch up with him, but she couldn't catch anything, not even her breathe. Thomas Milner saw the carnage building up inside the room, and it wasn't over yet. He turned to the others and shouted as loud as he could, "everybody, hold on to something!" he stomped the ceramic tiling and tightened the tendons in his arms, screaming at the top of his lungs he had no intentions of masking his effort. It took a moment before the floor begun overturning, lifting the floor of the building up and tilting the room towards the doors. He had a form of Earth magic where he could manipulate the physical structure of something without breaking its integrity.

I asked in surprise. "That doesn't work here. It doesn't work in Sage's palace. " She said. "What do you mean?" I couldn't help but ask. "Sage is involved in black magic. He had put a restraint on appearing and disappearing powers. Only him can do that in his palace. We can do it once we're outside this room, we'll be able to." She explained. "Then don't you have any power that can help with that?"I asked. "I'm drained, Melanie." I arched my brows. "My powers are gone." She admitted and I gasped.