Novel & Cerita Magic Emperor 229

The sea emperor's shout finally relieved those watching. "Damn smelly old man! You cheated." "Hahaha, this is the power of youth. What? You're giving up? Even though I only slightly increased my strength." The sea emperor's answer made Long Chen very upset. He closed his eyes then a nine-star wheel symbol appeared on his forehead and back. And his golden armor slowly turned white followed by his hair. "Old man stinks. Don't blame me." Long Chen said with a cold smile. "Open the first gate!"

Caleb moved like a chaotic meteor made of burning ash, shattering black stone beneath his feet, while Jace teleported from shadow to shadow, skipping the vertical drop like gravity didn’t matter. Up on the roof of the world, the Emperor watched his apocalyptic tide fail against my shield. He sneered, dropped his hands, and cut off the blood-magic flow entirely. Then he turned, facing the two Demi-gods as they landed on his spire. "You think glowing tricks can kill an immortal?" The Emperor mocked, and he drew a thin blade that was perfectly straight, made entirely of condensed crystallized blood. "Let’s see," Caleb laughed, charging forward with a roar that shattered the glass in the surroun

Megara shook her head and completely turned towards him, her back facing Agnes and her right side facing Evenor and Master Shin. "Stop lying." Megara gritted her teeth in anger and the man shook his head. "Check my memory." He said and then a man stepped forward. The same man who was a lion among foxes. He walked past Megara and towards the beaten-up blonde man. He was famous for his magic, he had the same magic that Marco's disciple had but a lot more powerful.

James froze. “Yes.” Sophie nodded and said, “Your body has been reshaped by the Natal Demonic Lotus of a Grand Emperor. Besides that, the Grand Emperor of the Hadean Clan in the Primordial Age, Xacobe Menachem, practices an incomplete Curse Magic. As the Demonic Energy inside your body has the same origins as the curse’s power, you should be able to remove the curse in his body. Not only that, but you can even absorb the curse and evolve the Demonic Lotus in your body.”

, Max said. HUMPH! "Do as you see fit, I am going to finish this nuisance off first", Lucifer said. -737 DMG -654 DMG Evil Occult disciple(Junior)(Branch) Lvl.17(Fire mage) HP-109/1500 ATT-900 DEF-780 MANA-800/800 INT-1350 STA-140/140 DETAILS:A junior disciple of the cruel ???? Occult branch sect, he is famous for bringing many new talented disciples for his sect, defiling many young maidens (for which many men are jealous) and for his tamed Giant snake.

That was when a Gost mage cracked its secrets. There was an image of the mage carved on the tablet. Upon closer inspection, Adrian could tell that the Gost emperor had favored this man. The mage proclaimed that the meteorite would be able to cure the emperor's illness. More importantly, he would be able to raise an army. The emperor believed this and allowed the mage to cure him with the worms from the meteorites. The mage also gave the emperor an undead army—zombie guards that were controlled by worms. Through this, the emperor was cured and received a powerful army. The citizens of Enigma City came to worship the meteorites like gods. Using his newfound army, the emperor went on a skirmish

Chansey got up and walked away reluctantly. She even glanced at Henry, who kept his eyes closed the whole time. She put her clothes back on and noticed she looked better somehow—her skin felt smoother and more radiant. After Chansey left, Henry immediately focused on cultivating the methods of Emperor Medical Scripture to advance to an unprecedented level. As he continued, his vital energy grew stronger, permeating and strengthening his body. The Emperor Medical Scripture, combined with the mysterious demonic martial arts, Infernal Scripture, was incredibly powerful. One was strong and stable, while the other allowed for rapid progress and complemented each other perfectly. The Infernal Scri

But even through the quiet violence of his touch, all she could focus on was him. His scent—clean, crisp, with the faintest hint of smoke—wrapped around her like a shackle. The glow from the city skyline seeped into the room, casting a halo of light around his sharp, impossibly beautiful features. His jet-black hair fell over his forehead, just brushing the long scar that slashed across his right eye. He was breathtaking in the most dangerous way—tall, broad, his toned muscles stretching beneath his dark shirt, his presence a storm of barely restrained power.

Debris and freezing wind, as well as an overwhelming, draconic pressure, crashed down from above. A tall figure descended. Golden hair, golden-slitted pupils, and scales faintly emerged across the figure’s body. His features were sharp, cold, and utterly inhuman. He was the Dragon Emperor. He stood amid the ruins, his gaze like a blade, locking directly onto the golden tail around my ankle. My brain was completely short-circuited. The next second, a small, golden figure shot up from the bed. The little guy transformed mid-air into his dragon form—a small, golden-scaled dragon—and blocked the opening.

It was the handsome second prince, who had been waiting for him—it was clear that the fat man had brought him here on the second prince’s orders. “Yo! Isn’t this the new kid? Do you want to play with me?” asked a large man, suddenly placing a hand on Tian Sen’s shoulder. Tian Sen didn’t know where he’d come from, but it was clear to him that the man was likely here to be toyed with by the second prince. Tian Sen simply remained silent, smiling, neither answering nor even avoiding the large man’s hand. At the same time, six men—led by the second prince—approached him, their gazes fixed intently on him. Judging by their strength, they were at least at the eighth or ninth level of the Body Refi