Magic Emperor 223 Novels & Stories

He asked. "What do you think you can say or do that'll change my mind?" I huffed. "We'll see about that." He smirked. I watched as dragon appeared from nowhere and he lifted himself up to sit on the dangerous fire breathing animal. He raised his right hand and waved it slightly to the front. "Attack!" He ordered. Almost immediately, the large army charged towards us. I didn't know what to do. I never expected we'd be faced by this. "Megan!" I heard someone call for me.

Almost every girl from earth might have a crush on him just for his devilishly handsome face. "Yes, the eldest brother." Reselor lowered his head in embarrassment. It seemed he was afraid of both Azalias and the eldest prince. "She is here! I can smell her." A middle-aged elven man beside them spoke immediately. His hair and eyes were silver-colored, his skin was pale like other elves, but he has many blue tints in his body. Azalias was a bit panicked again. He could feel the subconsciously exerted pressure by the middle-aged elven man. He must not let the man find out about princess Filuna.

But to my surprise, he said that the three of us should use it. Prince, my internal energy level has gone upwards a step. Rose brought that revelation excitingly. It means you are at martial emperor level 5 right? No, I am a martial emperor invisible level 1. Oh, I see and you May. Yes, I am a martial emperor invisible level 2. Oh, that is great I have also received one up. I am martial saint divine level 1.

“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.

Whenever the former emperor saw him, he always had a look of displease on his face; it was as if he saw Marcus as a nuisance. At first, when he was younger, he longed for the former emperor's approval. Hence, he tried his best on everything. Hoping that one day, the former emperor would be proud of him. Unfortunately, all of those were only his wishful thinking. As Marcus was too different from the former emperor and exceeded on everything especially in magic, he realized that he was often compared to the former emperor. It became worse when it was disclosed how his mana was too immense and his potential was too high. That in a few years time, he could become the youngest archmage in history

JD said. “Mom and Dad will be thrilled. They love the girls.” Renzo smiled and JD smiled back at him. Renzo then turned to Miko again. “What did you find in Cupid’s laptop.” “I’m still deciphering some codes and passwords but I got some information about their boss. He called himself ‘Hercules’ and it was rumored that he was on par with Black Dragon’s skills.” Miko reported. Renzo scoffed in response and glance at the now expressionless JD. “Well, let’s see about that.”

Drago asked, his voice was turning chilly by each seconds, “all her life, I have been trying my possible best to give her the best of life. Ever since I lost her mother, I hardly let her out of my sight. The two men that tried this rubbish died the very day and I am ready to forgive you and let you go free if you tell me where the hell to find my daughter and which motherfucker hired you to deliver her!” “You will know soon enough,” El Diablo murmured with a smile. Everything happened in a second, his hands reached to his holsters, pulling out his sliver guns and turning with the series of gunshots heard, more than half the men dropped dead and the remaining two fired at him. He ducked the b

Her smoky vision appeared again as she hit the road, but she held on to a palm tree to keep her body from kissing the dusty floor. “Mistress of evil." Ejima jumped from the crispy voice. “Ezenwanyi, mmuo (Queen of the ghost, I greet you)” “Save your greeting,” The Dibia scowl. Ejima frowned when she saw the woman’s black eyes. They studied her from the crown of her head to the soul of her bare feet. If looks could kill, then Ejima was sure that she would have died from the diviner's gaze.

The second army from the Borlal kingdom was approaching and only a few kilometers away. Their army is 2x the number of the first troop and led by 4 heroes. There is Joko Satoru with 2 shot guns, Alex with a sniper rifle, Des with a sword that can extend like a whip and a Priest named Mia as support. Each of them led 50,000 troops, and Mia and the healing troops were only 10,000 people. Not only that, there was also the magician army of 20 thousand people and also the holy church's magician army of less than 10 thousand people. In front of the troop, there are 4 cannons that are the same as those used by Amura.

You couldn’t hear me, and you stopped moving. I look down at the dagger to see the sable eye moving and blinking. ‘It’s Micah. I saw him again. He said he would always be with me by my side in spirit. I get it now!’ I say, standing with a smile. ‘Part of Micah is in this dagger. Micah wasn’t kidding when he said he had carved his eye in the dagger so he could always keep his eye on me. He said he would always be by my side! Don’t you get it? The dagger is always by my side, whether it’s tucked in my belt or sheathed in my baldric. Micah has always been with me from the moment he died, here in this very dagger. His spirit has always been with me! This is why I could hear him whisper my name a