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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

“But . . . you are . . . a Black Knight . . .” “Yes, Majesty. And my vow has always been to protect the realm. I am doing so. I have been shown the truth that Dark Magic is the true magic, and that the Alva’himar will bring order to Edon.” Emerik frowned, struggling to speak. “Your . . . tale. Your . . . time with . . . the Minotaurs. A lie?”

Although the Holy Palace Sect has a close relationship with the Mu Empire due to their connection with Mu Huanhuan, they also do not know the true extent of the Mu Empire's power. "We know that, but what else can we do? We cannot act recklessly. Now, an information team has been sent to investigate all the places that could be their hiding spots, but there are no results yet. We can only be patient and do our best to save them.” The master of the Hell Sect replied with a sigh. Emperor Mu, or Mu Huanhuan’s father, was not satisfied with the master of the Hell Sect’s answer. He thought most of the rulers here talked too much and did too little. So, he looked at Qin Yang, who had never spoken o

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.

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.

Up until now, he was likely the only one who knew who the Sky Emperor was and what kind of world the other dimension possessed. “I know everything! I’ve even met the Sky Emperor, though it might have just been a clone. And we’ve already made a pact to fight each other once I become as strong as he is!” Long Chen replied with a relaxed expression, not particularly surprised by everything Tang Shu had told him. “I thought the Dragon Emperor was crazy back then, but it seems you’re even crazier than him, huh?” Unexpectedly, Long Chen hadn’t just met him but had even made a vow to fight one another.

Freida straightened and crossed her arms. "Hello," she greeted. Freida answered with a curt nod. Her gaze was serious. Erica's smile faltered. She had made sure that her mental barrier was up. "So..." she tried to strike a conversation unable to guess what was in the older woman's mind. Freida regarded her silently before saying, "I have received the information that my son's mate and the future Luna Queen is a mage. Is it true?"

If this world contained a method to eliminate the daemons, then maybe, just maybe, he could use it to destroy the daemons back in his world. This thought filled Adrian with a surge of excitement. He looked at Renee and asked, “What was the name of that Emperor Supreme?” Renee sighed with a hint of helplessness. “The Emperor Supreme was immensely powerful, an unparalleled figure since ancient times. No one really knows his true name. He is simply referred to as ‘Emperor Supreme,’ a title of reverence given to the most powerful beings in the Spirit Domain,” she explained, her gaze questioning. It seemed strange to her that Adrian didn’t know this.

They met my eyes with a degree of smugness; they had won. “One of my ancestors waged a war against the Fae and brethren,” the Queen said to me. I looked again at the two mages; we were the only three within the room who were not entirely mankind. “He and his servants left extensive libraries of writing on the subject matter. My mages have been reading those works since your surprise arrival at their college.” “Phimion,” I supplied, as the pause indicated she expected a response. “King Phimion was my ancestor’s name,” she repeated.

Monster Emperor Shentia declared. "This is our opportunity to rewrite history! In this version, the human and slaughtering tribes will be defeated and we shall rule the world! Will you follow me to fulfil this dream, the dream of the Monster tribe?" Monster Emperor Shentia roared as he raised his fist above his head. "We are!" All The monsters chimed, mirroring his movement enthusiastically.