Magic Emperor 263 Novels & Stories

he frowned as he glanced at her. "That's the reason why I'm here... to tell you that I'll accept your offer." "Great!" Denvo exclaimed a suspicious smile plastering on his lips. He snapped at Enrique signaling him to hand over the contract. But before Enrique could pass the contract, Samara spoke up, "But... I just want to know what's your intention, I mean, you know—" she paused, crossed her legs, and leaned her back on the leather couch to relax her back. "The paradise club is an integral part of who I am. Until now, I have dedicated my life to building this and becoming successful. I won't let anyone ruin and mess with it. And let me warn you, I show no mercy," her gaze is as sharp as gla

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. The humongous table b

I felt a gentle pulse of magic brush against my skin. “Fascinating,” the archmage murmured. “Your soul is too strong for this vessel. It is like trying to pour an ocean into a cup. The world resists it, yet you remain stable. How?” “I refuse to break,” I said simply. Valerian chuckled. “Pride like that is dangerous. But useful.” Magnus crossed his arms. “Can you help him control it?” “I can try,” Valerian replied. “We will start with simple exercises. Learning to balance the flow. If we do not, the instability may grow. It could affect the palace itself one day.”

Ever since then, she had been watching his every moment in that little cottage he shared with Talia and his trusted guards. “What?” “Yes,” She bobbed her head, signalling him closer to the crystal the demon kept on the table. It changed colour as Li Changying muttered something before faint images began appearing. A gasp of surprise escaped Ajaxson’s mouth, eyes glued to the crystal. He opened and closed his mouth. "Wow, you are something else! How did you pull it off?” As if she’s going to reveal her ancient old magic to someone like him. The demon shrugged her shoulders. “You don’t need to worry about that.”

“I guess you haven’t been to the Dark Room on the Second Floor then have you?” “Has anyone?” I blinked at him. “Everyone has snuck up there. It’s a right of passage to see how King Detry controls Warlord. The little fragment that binds the great minion of magic to the ruler…” Magus flourished. “What is it?” “Oh, no.” Magus waved a finger at me. “That is for you to ask Hawk.” I glared at him. “Besides…Shouldn’t you be headed up to his chamber soon like a dutiful little Indo Mage.” Magus taunted.

Tears crowding her eyes. ‘This is my fault! They’re going to die because of me’-. “I will. I’ll let them go, but I’ll need some compensation”. “A-Anything”. “I heard a rumour”, he chuckled, “a rumour that some powerful mage will come along and help the current emperor rule with everyone support”, Alexis eyes shook at his words. “If I recall that mage can perform multiple magic types at once and even”- His words suddenly stopped, something spilt over Alexis shoulder, it was warm and seemed to pour in large amounts. She turned her head towards the elf and stared directly at a the edge of a long sword piercing through his neck.

But they were unaware that the two of them were even bigger troublemakers than Long Chen. "Sea Emperor? How much did he offer you? I'll pay double!" the master of hell said seriously, glaring at Long Chen. The Sea Emperor's face twitched as he looked at the people staring at him with hatred. He glared at Long Chen with frustration, even though he knew this was part of Long Chen's plan, but he shouldn't have gotten himself into this boiling water. "Haa… He will give me five Ninth-Grade Pills, then martial arts techniques no less than Half-Sacred Grade, and… He also promised to give two weapons or artifacts comparable to Sacred Grade." Long Chen replied, causing the rulers and people there to

Vlaira shook her head, "I still don't know; it's just that I found information about how to awaken Zeci's blood emperor. Everything that it describes is completely consistent with Zeci's status quo," Mrs. Vinlot added, "You have got that treasure, Hana. Once Zeci awakened the emperor's power, it was the lord of the spirit beast sky. By then, the dragons had to kneel at its feet. But at the moment, it is not possible, Zeci is too weak, and more importantly, the material to awaken Zeci's power is not in Scott Hall, Vlaire continued impatiently, "The immediate problem is that we must eliminate Mr. Norma's owner's magic. I guarantee you will collect the remaining ingredients when you enter EVEN

"The Emperor who fought the Divine Dragon alone in Grisaia and tamed it. He's not just a powerful man but an immortal born from a Goddess's blood." Upon hearing the information about the Emperor, Finesia wasn't able to think straight. There's no way that the Leonardo she met is the Emperor himself, it's impossible. "Is there any other information about him? Like his eyes... yes, his eyes! What's the color of it?" Finesia asked remembering the sparkling color of azure eyes of the man she met. "It's like a color of an ocean-" Jeneva wasn't able to finished her words when Finesia slammed the table, she looks exhilarated as she grabbed Jeneva's hands while her eyes were sparkling.

Each step back toward the villa felt heavier than the last. The wind turned colder. His heart was beating hard again. Macro led him not to that airless chamber. Where time stops. The one that smelled like fear. He wanted to stop. Turn back. Run! But he didn't. Couldn't. It was like there were invisible chains around his feet, dragging him forward. Inside, Tiberius was already waiting, sipping his wine. He wasn't wearing his royal robes. There was nothing. Macro hesitated at the door. Eyes catching on the emperor's nudity.