Magic Emperor 256 Novels & Stories

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.”

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’ While she chatted, an emoticon of a sports car flashing with rainbow lights zoomed across the screen. Helma's mouth twitched. [Lord Pearce, Dance Arena Emperor has entered the live stream chat room!] There was a burst of joy in the chat room. The platform divided the audience into levels. The more money you spend, the higher the level. The Emperor was the pinnacle of existence in the live stream. It can only be obtained by spending five million dollars worth of gifts. With this name and this flashy icon, she knew who it was without a doubt! Owen Pearce. ‘He spent 5 million dollars on the Dance Arena platform. He must love watching beautiful ladies dancing,’ Helma thought.

JOHN I followed Hunter through the portal and stepped out into a small clearing. It was full dark now and only Ezra's magic gave off any light. Ezra closed the portal and then immediately continued his hand movements into a summoning spell, calling Kastem. The other summoners followed his lead, each calling one of their own. Hunter and Anissa stood on either side of me and soon their demons did too. Anissa had found one that looked half-lizard, half-bird, but was nearly the size of a small dog. The tan and white feathers on its claw-like arms seemed to glow in the light of the summoners' magics.

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!

“It is still manageable, if that is all. However, do you know what is the scariest thing about him?” “What is it?” asked Green Dragon. War Emperor pointed to the chessboard with a smile. Green Dragon lowered his head, only to feel the blood in his body freezing. Out of a sudden, the black chess pieces were rearranged to display a word. “Madness!” Green Dragon looked at War Emperor in disbelief. “The most unpredictable among the Four Emperors, what has Mad King got to do with Tyr Summers?”

Lucas' aura turned scarlet. "Swoosh!" A wind-breaking sound rang out. Blood Demon Axe in Rank 2 Ultimate Emperor Ranked Realm Heavenly Insect Dark Races' hands missed its target. There was only a residual shadow left in front of Rank 2 Ultimate Emperor Ranked Realm Heavenly Insect Dark Races. "What?" Rank 2 Ultimate Emperor Ranked Realm Heavenly Insect Dark Races was shocked. He didn't expect that Lucas' speed would be so fast. He quickly looked for the figure of Lucas. "Are you looking for me?"

"Hahahaha! The Blood God? Are you looking for him, Dragon Emperor? All right! I’ll show all of you where the Blood God is!" The Blood Sect Master standing at the altar raised both his hands. Then, above the Blood Sect Master, a figure appeared—chained and with only half a body remaining. That figure looked extremely weak, and in front of it lay a blood-red pill the size of a fist. Although the pill was still half-finished, the aura contained within it was enough to startle all the gods.

Because our Emperor, Lordrin Varno, who became eligible seven years ago but never before entered the lottery, suddenly made a decision to join this year event. He's no human, neither is he a werewolf. He is the most unique being, He’s an Angel, the one and only of his kind. The rarest of the rare. Rumor has it that he was actually a wish, a gift from the goddess Isolde to his parents. People who’ve been in the lottery before say that the couple who ends up being the most compatible gets three wishes from the goddess herself. Since the Emperor’s parents were the most compatible back then, people rumour he was born out of our goddess fulfilling his parents' wish to have a very powerful son.

Bastian shouts after flipping upside down to avoid my charge. "The egg is perfect and glows brightly." We're all laughing with their congratulations flying through my head when a burst of magic shakes us. Our merriment abruptly stops. "What was that, Mother?" Cantor asks. I know exactly what and who it is. After thousands of years my uncle has returned. His magic is dark and smothering. "Drakon," I shout, "and he's going after the egg!" I head toward my lair pumping my wings faster than I've ever pumped before.