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You must have shifted t the darkness when you realized that I don’ love you! Suddenly, a strong pressure overwhelmed me… What is this strong mana?! There are only a few people that have such power in this hall… The emperor was glaring at me… With my [Evil Eyes] I could tell that he’s the one that emits that pressure…

she asked. “They’re the strongest and deadliest group of vampires in the universe. Your best friend, Corey, belongs. Corey's the son of Marcus, the leader of V Empire. Marcus Heyes. Corey Marcus. And Corey's a hybrid, transformed with Anthony's father's blood to become powerful. Marcus is on the search for a crossbreed fairy like your kind. Corey's his pawn to get you.”

Floating comments drifted past my vision. [Aww! The little dragon cub left? I miss him already!] [But have you noticed? The Dragon Emperor’s gaze toward the female lead changed…] [Yes! At first, it was murderous, but then it softened a lot. He even gave her a dragon scale!] [A dragon scale! That’s a huge token!] [He said it was for protecting his brother, but giving her his own scale is a huge deal.] As I stared at the comments, my heart skipped a beat.

I hissed in the end. 'Please, let this not be some rebirth shit explanation! I am done with those on novels!' "I am Menes, Emperor of Eckhathnaten, or you can call it in its modern term, Egypt," he started, throwing me an arrogant grin. "With the help of my priest's black magic, I lived through time. I cheated death. I exist to ensure the war—the war I created between the dragons and werewolves—would never end." "And what is my role in all of this? I am just a human!"

The emperor has gotten desperate regarding this matter. Well, from how I see it, just getting one heir would be a super good start already. Considering the Crown Prince’s lack of interest in his harem or who was in it, wishing for multiple heirs at this point was a wild stretch. I was sure that the emperor knew of this as well. “Understood, Sir. We, the Town of Amber Leaves, agree to all the terms. Please stop the battle immediately!” the town head cried out in submission as he bowed his head low onto the ground. The other village elders and others that were present also did the same.

He continued, “It began with the First One—Arnold Dein. Descendant of Earth. No one knows why he was chosen, but when his gifts manifested, he opened the portal to Elite. From him, the monarchy began. Each ruler is a descendant of Earth, marked by abilities. There have been seventeen so far, Mauve. You are to be the eighteenth.” Mauve couldn’t help it—her lips curled into a mocking laugh. “That’s the best kidnapping story you could come up with?” Nicholas stiffened but held his composure. “Can I ask questions now?” “Yes,” he allowed. “Where’s your proof?” The question caught him off guard. He faltered, searching for words. “Elitian technology cannot cross over,” Sephie stepped in. “Only an E

"You're okay?" "Getting there," I said roughly. "But what's happening to Jagg? What are those things?" "They are identified by many different names, but my family called them the Great Ones. They aren't of this realm but are the creators of it - of all of the realms of Earth." He studied Jagg grimly as the gargoyle continued to wrestle with his penalties correlated with his wish. "Jagg has too much unchecked power now. I knew they wouldn't allow it." He paused and we both watched as a tattoo appeared on each of the emperor's wrists. On the floor at the tip of Jagg's biggest toe, a small gold lamp appeared.

With that, the Insect Ruler buried his head deeply, showing his piety. Upon hearing his words, Kate, Halle, and the others paled before the Demon Emperor could react. Kate glanced at the Demon Emperor floating in midair and gulped, asking seriously, “Andrius, has the Demon Emperor really awoken?” Andrius had been sizing up the Demon Emperor the whole time. Upon hearing Kate’s question, he withdrew his gaze and asked instead, “Kate, the Medicine Sect is based on medicine. Have you ever heard of someone living for a thousand years or someone who died and came back to life?”

Another began hyperventilating, fanning himself with trembling hands. "Six months?" One finally managed to croak. "We... the council... waiting for a human's permission?" "To accept us?" Another added, quivering with barely contained hysteria. "Us? The most powerful beings in the realm? Waiting for her approval like supplicants?" "You overstate your own importance." Valerius's dry, measured tone cut through their panic. "The ancient magic of this realm recognizes the Emperor's mate. It doesn't require your permission, nor does it care about your wounded pride."

The Moor was a legend, or a nightmare, depending on which side of history you stood. His voice was deep and steady. "Amelia is insane. She awakens more vampires, giving them life and killing them at her whim. Unfortunately, she doesn't dispose of enough of them. But she is powerful and ruled by hatred. She has one ultimate goal and that is the complete annihilation of beastkind. When she has no more enemies to kill, she will turn on her own clan." His gaze traveled around the room before he continued. "The South American cats are not all enemies. Yes..." The vampire's eyes locked on Vorlyk, "many kill the women and female children, but there are others who fight for them, too, even knowing t