Mechanical God Emperor Novels & Stories

"Ahhhhhh!!!!" The sun emperor could no longer contain his anger. He roared as loud as he could to the sky. He hated, deeply hated himself for being unable to save anyone, even his own children and wife who died because of his weakness. The black dragon seemed happy to see humans mourning the sadness in their hearts. It was truly satisfying, and he even felt like he wanted to continue watching humans fall into the abyss of despair like the Sun Emperor. Just as the black dragon was feeling pleased with the Sun Emperor's sadness, he suddenly sensed a familiar aura approaching him. The black dragon's smile disappeared, replaced by a cold stare when he realized that someone he knew was coming. So

Red, orance, yellow, green blue and violet. The first Gods, Blood, Oracles, Yesteryear, Gray, Ben-son and Violence - they had blotted out the sun years ago. It only existed now because the AI - Eigen - allowed it to. He was growing weary with her. She could always sense his moods. He shone silver when upset with her. "You could just go and leave me here?" she suggested hopefully. He turned black at this comment - threatning her. "Or.... or you could just behave for a minute of your irritating life."

His final and the hardest of the tempering which is spine, was complete, and he didn't knew about it, he was amazed, and daze for couple of minute. After being daze for couple of times Theo muttered to himself," i guess, the black gu substances that came out of the body must be the impure substances after completing the basic tempering, i read that from that old book, so that old book isn't useless at all", after saying that to himself, he start, muttering to himself again," isn't the black gu substances comes out when i complete why body tempering,". Theo was confused.

Isaac strained his ears to hear, but was unable to pick up more than a few words. This was soon overtaken by the rich tones of another voice, echoing through the broken walls, from above and below. Everywhere and nowhere. "I am the lord of fire who lives on truth, The Lord of Eternity, Maker of Chaos, against whom the otherworldly serpents have not rebelled. I am the God in his shrine, The Lord of Slaughter, who calms the storm. Let darkness fall." The ground roared as steam rose in vast clouds, melting the skin from the faces of the fallen corpses, dissolving their features and bone into nothing.

Suddenly, an otherworldly voice emanated from beneath the earth, "I...I've received my orders from the Heavens and will live and prosper forever!" As the voice died off, a human figure darted out of the ground. His eyes were black, and wisps of black mist were seeping out of them. He was about two and a half meters tall and wore the robes and crown on an emperor. A peerless sword slightly more than a meter long was in his hand, and he gave off the commanding aura of a monarch. He was an emperor from an ancient era and had been dead for more than a millennia. Somehow, he had accumulated an intense grudge over the past millennia and had turned into an undead - the 1000 year old Corpse King.

He stretched out his hand. "No!" The Daemon Emperor unleashed an endless torrent of daemonic energy. It surged into the void, tearing apart space and creating black holes. Yet, Adrian responded with a serene gesture. Streams of violet energy rippled outward. "Argh!" The Daemon Emperor's scream was abruptly cut short. The once-immortal ruler of the daemons fell as he was eradicated from existence. Hovering above the world, Adrian surveyed all living things. He was both the Heavenly Emperor and Adrian. Though everything had changed, he remained true to himself.

It was a giant, multi-armed mechanical Buddha made entirely of jagged chrome, glowing red optical sensors, and writhing, exposed synthetic Qi-meridians. "ROGUE WEAVER," the horrific entity—the Grand Compiler—spoke. Its voice was a sickening, overlapping chorus of thousands of digitized screams. "YOU HAVE CORRUPTED THE DAO. WE WILL ASSIMILATE YOUR ORIGIN CODE AND REBUILD A FLAWLESS HEAVEN." "Flawless?" Caleb rumbled, stepping in front of Scarlett, his massive Sovereign claws extending. "You look like a walking junkyard." Scarlett stepped out from behind his broad back, her starlight brush spinning gracefully in the zero-gravity environment. The First Weaver looked at the mechanical abominatio

Anyone would jump at the chance to receive even the smallest bit of direction from such a revered figure. Receiving the teachings of the Green Emperor would certainly be of much help in strengthening Severin's strength. Severin pondered for a moment before asking, "Might I inquire about the divine techniques you possess?" "My remnant soul has a rather limited repertoire, but what I can offer is a profound immortal art known as the Wood Emperor Immortal Art," the Green Emperor declared. With a gesture, he directed a surge of divine energy to the area between Severin's eyebrows, thus igniting a dazzling display of celestial brilliance as the technique took root within him.

Their physical strength had also greatly increased. “Does that mean he’s the reincarnation of Emperor Martyn? Legend has it that the ancient God could break through space and even soar into other spaces,” Archie said thoughtfully. “Did Emperor Martyn have God-like physics that enabled him to ascend to the heavens with millions of soldiers?” “It’s a possibility.” Everyone started to fantasize wildly about God Realm.

Hearing Azalias's arrogant challenge Ausar's blood started to boil, he stepped forward again, looked at Azalias's eyes, and said furiously, "Yes. We dare. Do you dare to stop us, the eladrin royal guards?" "Ehh!!" Azalias were stunned by this retaliation, and black lines appeared on his forehead. He thought himself, 'Is this Eladrin is more powerful than my current status? What the hell is this Eladrin? Ah, whatever, everything is fucked up now. Calm down man, Calm down.'