Magic Emperor En Novels & Stories

A wizard who would surely boost the fear of the black magic wizards gathered there, through her future actions, in an attempt to save the world of the wizards and the world of the sceptics from the new threat on the world. A girl, who’d never been considered an important enemy to anyone, has now become their greatest fear. She became ... the possessor of a spell capable of nullifying any magic. Yes, we all know now that Elizabeth Catherine Edwards is the possessor of the most powerful magic in the wizards’ world ... A spell that can nullify any spells and can turn the wizards’ world into a world of sceptics. A magic simply called: Antimagic. THE END

Chapter 76 The elixir was an ancient godly pellet. Do you have over four billion dollars to buy this? thank you so much. Responded by May. Now may activate your internal energy and begin to conjure. She sat crossed legs and closed her eyes. Now get ready to experience the power of the Supreme energy book for conjurers. I put the book into the hands of May and her energy level began to upgrade. BANG BANG BANG BANG. emperor power level 5 activated.

They all said as they tried to block their way, as they have this serious aura surrounding them, especially His Majesty who's emitting a black aura on him. Emperor Zerges chuckles, "Don't worry, I won't harm her, besides I have something to talk to her. If you all still can't rest assured, then why not wait outside of the Meeting Hall's door until we finished talking."He said. His Majesty glares at Zerges, "What are you trying to say to her?"

Elias' words came back to her, loud and clear. 'So these two must have committed something heinous in order to acquire such auras.' She wondered sullenly. "His Majesty, he was talking bout mages," sir Leon clarified and the moment he did, his gaze seemed to pin on Erica whose focus and concentration vanished at once which resulted in the disappearance of the auras as well.

Limp body carelessly thrown to the ground in a bloody heap once done being thoroughly tortured. The stench of piss slowly began to overpower the sour coppery scent of blood. I could already see a pool forming beneath the beaten body. My lips curled at the sight. Fucking disgusting. Chapped lips parted, releasing a haggard breath and mumbling a pathetic plea. “P-Please.” “Are you asking for mercy?” I feign ignorance, “Are you asking me to spare you after you decided to be the reason why I had to cut the date I had with your Queen short?”

He was using black magic to drain their strength. Typical of him. He never believed in fair fights. Brooke lunged at me, but I dodged easily, enjoying his desperation. I closed my eyes and pictured him pinned against the wall. When I opened them, it happened. “No way…” he whispered. “Your eyes, you’re the Emperor. You pinned me with your thoughts.” I smirked. “I’ll give it to you, Brooke. You’re observant. Yes, I am the Emperor. Tell me, how do you want me to punish you?”

“…Um, to be honest, I only know my friends and you that are participating. So I would say, my friend Kieran. Liam acknowledged what Roy said, as he thinks of Roy as a unique person, and he has a feeling that Roy knows what he is talking about. Liam lowered his voice slightly. “People are saying she might be watching.” “She?” Roy echoed. “Solace.” Roy blinked. “Who?” Liam stared at him. “You’ve never heard of the Goddess of War?” “Sounds made up. Like a wrestler's name or a mom with a temper.” Liam grinned. “Solace. The Hundred Breath Executioner. Ended the Battle of Scarlet Valley solo. No army, no backup. Just waltzed in and ended a war.”

Those Divine Servants they had no power against were like crumbs of bread before this man who swept them away. “So he was a god,” The Southern Monarch had a complicated expression on his face when he said this. He was a middle aged man with several creases that dominated his forehead. He was handsome, and his elegance was infectious. He had several strands of grey in his hair and a faint demonic aura was exuded from his frame. His aura was strong yet unstable, dancing around the fringes of a Mid Stage Profound Realmer. Next to him was his son and crown prince of the Southern Empire. He was a spitting image of the Emperor. His long black hair complemented his dark complexion greatly, and his

The Divine Holy Emperor said smilingly, “I’m impressed by you too, Thea. I heard that those who consumed the blood of the Four Holy Beasts would have Demonic Energy in their body. Let’s compare our Demonic Energies today and see who’s better.” The Divine Holy Emperor was very conceited. He cultivated Demonic Energy and practiced an incomplete version of the Curse Magic. Although Thea had displayed great strength, the Divine Holy Emperor was confident he could defeat her. He was excited at the thought of playing with her after his victory.

Sound transmission requires a lot of mana and energy to control it… just like direct image transmission] The Emperor nodded slowly. "Hmm. I see, you want to conserve your body's energy in controlling mana during battle, huh?” On the other hand, Heinrich chuckled as he leaned against a large rock. He straightened his legs because he was tired and drank the water in his canteen. He saw Ezekiel approaching. “Is that all you can do, Archmage?” asked Ezekiel. "Tch. Did you forget I'm still letting some of my Artificial Spirit to look for Miss Bery–I mean Her Highness Euclase's Grandfather?” Heinrich asked.