Magic Emperor 223 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.

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.

The student body went into applause. “Any question?” Chloe asked “What was behind the name Empire?” Cami was the person to ask the question. Yes Cami was still in school, she was still a grade away from graduating high school. “That is a great question. Empire was the name of my late Godmother; I owe her a lot so I named everything I own after her.” Chloe replied with a smile

The nine stood around the circular table that he had once hidden under with Layana, it felt like so long ago, a tiny smile crossed his lips as he reminisced on their night together, it had only been a few hours since he had seen her, but he missed her already. “This is a very dangerous game my king,” Adantero the Metal Mage said, his grey eyes sharp, he was a man in his mid-40s. “One that we must play, what do you know about the ability of the Dark Lord?” Evaan asked them, “The spell to check If he possesses an ability will not work,” Caylen the Water Mage spoke, his pale blond hair falling in front of his pale blue eyes. Gabriel the Fire Mage nodded; he was a man in his early 50s.

Then Hai Mingyue continued with another question that Long Chen immediately hesitated to answer. “How powerful is the Blood God? And how confident are you that we can win if we find the Dragon Emperor’s palace?” That was the question Long Chen couldn’t answer right now. He himself was very unsure of how confident he could be in winning. Long Chen couldn’t answer, so he could only shake his head at Hai Mingyue.

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.

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.

She glared at Jeremy and then ignored him after that. "I didn't expect to meet someone with such high attainment. That girl and the old man are probably from one of those hidden sects," Severin muttered after observing the situation from afar. "High attainment? Do you think so? Are they from a hidden sect?" Megan asked in surprise after hearing what Severin said. Severin nodded. When he saw Diane and Sheila looking at him, he said, "She's a level eight warrior emperor, and the old man is a level nine warrior emperor. I don't think there's anyone in the whole of Dracodom that could match their level."

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.

Hardening it between my palms until it turned almost metallic. Magus went down the line and shoved tall, thin stakes in the ground. Then ordered. “Cut them.” I gave him a pleading look. “Cut them!” He barked in uncharacteristic roughness. Sounding more like Hawk. Something is wrong. “Now!” He roared. His gaze locked on me. Nothing like the laughing Magus I know. I blinked at Magus in shock and swung my light sword toward the stake but as always it flickered as it reached the wood and sputtered out. Blooming back to life on the other side of the stake.