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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.

I said, crossing my arms, my voice edged with disbelief. He gave me a small, knowing smile. "Superstition is what we live by, Blessed One. It is the art of blending myth with reality at just the right moment. As Mages, we tend to the Ember every day, and in doing so, we experience things beyond comprehension. Magic. True magic. Perhaps... the Ember could reveal more to you?" I snorted, shaking my head. "No one goes into the Ember chamber without the King's consent. And I am no Mage."

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

I eagerly awaited for his answer. "In our Empire, the great goddess Hecate fell in love with a human, with their love they built the Leonhart Empire. That man became the first Emperor and the goddess became his Empress. When they thought that everything they created was good and beautiful, the goddess gifted the became human and gifted the descendants of the Empire with magic which was her life force, she died after a few years because she gave up eternity for love. The temple puts the goddess in high regards, thus why they only became second in power after the Imperial family since the Imperial family were descendants of the goddess. After many years, magic evolved and because of our greed,

" His tone was cold and unquestionable. Emperor Aurelias' expression changed. He said coldly, "It seems like you are here to stand up for Heidi. I know that she resents me. But, do you think it's worth going up against me just for her?" Magaera was not bothered by his questions. He shouted, "Shut up and take this." Magaera had just acquired the power of the ancient cherub. He was extremely confident. Buzz! At that instant, divine power exploded from Magaera. He headed straight for Emperor Aurelias.

“Your previous identity was too low, so you don’t know a lot about the core of the Milky Way. Since you’re a Sangruilian now and you can fuse with the Nine-Headed Serpent’s genes perfectly, you’re regarded as one of the cores of Sangruil. Therefore, I don’t mind telling you some things. To be honest, Nimbus is not the only one at partial Eternal Realm in the Barlowe family. Even if His Majesty worked with Lord Severus, they might not win.” “What? Is there another one at partial Eternal Realm on the same level as Emperor Nimbus? Who?” Fergus asked in shock. He always thought Emperor Nimbus was the strongest in the Milky Way. Not only him, almost all of the forces in the Milky Way thought the

During their talk they didn't realise that way beneath them, in the farthest garden where Alexis and Hector studied, something interesting was happening. "That's impossible!" Hector argued back to an equally enraged Alexis. "Then how did that happen?" She roared back, pissed that he so easily wrote her words off as a lie. "It couldn't have. There's no way that would happen! This is shadow magic we're speaking about. It's rare Alexis. The Empire only sees three users every year" Hector was basing it off facts. It was how he usually did things and it seemed like the only sensible way. But, he had to admit, Alexis had a crazy amount of mana which seemed to turn to just about any shade that woul

He oozed a cold aura, making me feel like I was standing in the middle of Siberia, facing the arctic winds. So, he was the future villainous emperor, Dante Scheledrus Wyrm, the second prince of Sephyr Empire. It seemed like he hadn't killed his father yet and ascended to the throne. How did I know? In the web novels, the powerful characters would always have a cold aura and penetrating dark eyes. Especially, the male leads would always be extremely handsome and the masochistic female leads would always tremble before them while being supposedly 'pampered' and tossed around on the bed by them.