Novel & Cerita Magic Emperor 275

Tadhg sensed that this man was rather powerful, so he carefully took a few steps back, eyeing him cautiously. Emperor Jabari’s appearance helped James recover from the anxiety, as his power was so great that even the Master of the Sanctuary might not be his opponent. Looking at Tadhg, he could sense that Tadhg had attained the Grand Emperor Rank’s Eighth Heaven, just a step away from the peak of the Grand Emperor Rank. This person was a difficult opponent. Even if one yearned to defeat him, some effort would be needed. The Emperor was not afraid even though he knew Tadhg was powerful. “I must obtain the Elixir,” he spoke determinedly.

" Nawa swallowed. She continued... "Magmar's form is a large snake with a female body! Magmar's health point value is 20,000 points. It will take the cooperation of all the current expert hunters and fighters to destroy Magmar!" Nawa hadn't finished with her words when thunder boomed and lightning slapped against Lantian Peak. Thick white smoke seemed to roll in reaction to this natural phenomenon. And when the smoke thinned in the wind, that horrible form appeared there.

Eric gritted his teeth and launched a flying kick. Andrew blocked it with one hand, but he suddenly felt his vision blur. Eric's Phantom Mirage had already activated silently. Andrew stood still, looking as if his mind had really been controlled. Eric laughed smugly, his eyes spinning with swirling shadows. He stepped forward to pat Andrew's shoulder, boasting, "It's not just you who's progressed in two years. I've now officially stepped into the martial emperor rank! With the Phantom Mirage on top of that, even against a peak martial emperor, I won't back down!"

He had to install hundreds of Javelin to be able to attack long range into the air. “Son, how many archers have experienced by our side?” asked the Emperor quietly. “Including me, there are about thirty,” replied Ezekiel. The Emperor slumped back against the throne. He was vexed and didn't know what to do. Thirty who used bow and arrow and some Javelin alone would not be enough to protect the capital. "Mages." As the Emperor, Ezekiel and everyone else was racking their brains, Heinrich suddenly came forward.

At this moment, another auction sound rang out, only to see a woman wearing a light red long dress calling for a price. This time there was no need for Tadhg Walter to ask, Magnate Emperor immediately transmitted the sound. "At this time, God and Demon became the daughter of God and Emperor Grand, Great Emperor of God and Demon, mastering the magic of two paths, both good and evil, extremely powerful." Tadhg Walter nodded, and at the same time, the sound of the third path bidding came out. "Fifty thousand!" As soon as this price came out, many people looked towards the person calling the price, but it was a man wearing a blue costume.

His gaze drifted to her from the ground, nodding as he understood the look in her eyes. “Shine bright, Alexis”. He whispered in her ears. She steeled her heart and turned to the one responsible for this mess. Her hands raised, unleashing the beast she had contained for a bit too long. The dark shadows caused shivers among spectators and when she found her target disguised as a young man. “Darron Kaedmen, on the account of possessing the Emperor with shadow magic, as his mage I strip you of your ability to perform shadow magic”, and just like that, the façade of a young man broke revealing an obese, wrinkly raisin.

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"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.

Micah makes some unsettling sounds and tries to take a deep breath. I place my hands over his body, concentrate, and pray to the moon goddess to let me heal Micah. I can hear my parents’ howl. They are almost here. I try holding my wand over Micah, sobbing profusely in hopes my wand will work. When I realised no magic would be coming to my aid, I burst into tears. Micah weakly takes my hand, squeezes it gently, and tries to talk. ‘Shh, shh,’ I say, crying. What feels like a myriad of tears, fall from my eyes onto Micah’s face. ‘You’re going to be okay, Micah. You just need to save your energy, okay? My mother will be here any moment, and she will heal you,’ I assure him and begin to hum whil

she asked, not wanting to believe it was possible, but she didn’t see any alternative either, what with the dragon being gone and having not taken off from the mountain behind him. “That’s exactly what I’m telling you,” he said, folding his arms across his muscular chest again. “I’m Slate Everclaw. I come from a long line of shifter dragons. We used to occupy the land where your kingdom and the other eleven are now located, before we were robbed of our most precious treasure, one that allowed my people to withstand the human threats that were slowly encroaching on our lands. Without the gem, my kind cannot transform without the moon in the sky. So… we were forced to take to the mountains. We