Megic Emperor Novels & Stories

She also read myths, angels, former saints, and the power of the Imperial Family. The current Imperial family emperor is Necephorus Aus Viten, He is the most powerful Emperor in the empire. He married a Saint Empress Aelia Gazelle Placidar and had a son of a crown prince. Elise remembers the wise and cruel emperor with the Saint's loving wife. The author in the book “The Lazy Lucky Princess” describes them as powerful beings that help Alicia after being kidnapped several times. Elise didn't need to write down the date because she fully remembers it like she's the one who wrote the book. Now the most curious Elise is about the book for magic and the Saints.

------------------------------ 2 Weeks later - The Great sage Empire ------------------------------ The Great sage empire is the strongest empire out of the five empires that have its border connected to the Great Phoenix Empire eastern border. The reason why this empire is so strong is because it has many prominent sects within the empire. One of the sects that stand out from these prominent sects is the Medicine Dao sect. The nature of this sect that study and practice in medicine and the arts of healing cause them to have great influence upon many sects around the globe. This causes them to become more and more arrogant and unbridled in the use of their power.

"The Emperor of Corceigea Empire, Leonardo Kartan Crossus." Finesia flinched a bit as her lips parted, she doesn't know what Jeneva is talking about. Hearing Leonardo's name from someone's mouth makes her envious, it feels something wrong deep inside her. "I don't exactly understand, who is this Emperor you're talking about?" she asked. Jeneva trembles just by saying the Emperor's name. "The Emperor who fought the Divine Dragon alone in Grisaia and tamed it. He's not just a powerful man but an immortal born from a Goddess's blood."

“We fought wars with the Hugarians, the Adothese, the Egolites, and other small neighbouring kingdoms. We won all our battles as I led our strong force to the war front. I do not claim that we are undefeatable; for we have not been attacked by great forces like those of the Suramites, or the radical infamous marauders – The Zaliphates or Da Morones. I dreamt of changing our Motherland to an Empire. I dreamt of enlarging our territories by victories. In life, you cannot tell what tomorrow brings. “Some years ago, Muzagah was besieged by the armies of the Suramites. King Helal, our first king, pleaded with the Emperor to allow him rule his kingdom but pledged to pay taxes to the treasury of Su

They couldn’t rush into things; if they made the wrong move, many casualties would result on their side, and that would only make the demonic forces grow stronger. “But we can’t just stand by. Now the lives of many ordinary people have been sacrificed. Will we continue to stand idly by while they are all slaughtered by those people?” The Mu Empire, or Emperor Mu, spoke seriously, reminding them of the casualties on the side of the ordinary people. They could not respond to Emperor Mu’s words. Among all of them here, Emperor Mu loved ordinary people the most and was known as the most generous emperor in the Central Plains. If there is an empire in the central continent that can rival the two

Do not engage. ‘No.’ Macro countered himself. ‘What I broke was Sejanus’ orders. Not the emperor’s.’ If he broke the emperor’s rule... He wouldn't survive the night. Macro closed his eyes. The screams inside didn't last. It slowly fades. Like a nightmare. But as if to prove him wrong—another one tore through the silence. This one was different. Bone-chilling. A kind that would never leave you. He can feel the small hair on his back rise.

His father Mimi greeted with a big hug, his teacher Yatagarasu, who seemed to smile darkly, he was a gloomy man. Yatagarasu is a tall, slender, muscular man, with dark eyes that look evil and sinister, with long, black hair, straight and looking like it was sprinkled with oil, his thin chin and angular face, he was a superb and majestic form, he exuded danger, in addition to always wearing long, black robes, with a fluttering black cape, which made him show a supernatural air, his voice deep and serious, he walked as if he were a dark and cold bat.

It was a masked man who had been with the former Ice Sect master; naturally, the emperor was furious and glared at the Ice Sect with murderous intent. “If you cannot explain this to me, then the Long Empire will truly become your sect’s enemy!” Emperor Long declared to the Ice Sect Master. Hearing Emperor Long’s words did not frighten the Ice Sect Master; instead, he responded with a mocking smile, gazing at Emperor Long and the Empress.

Her hands did not want to steady. “You signed some transfers in your name,” Mara said. Her voice went soft for a second. “Large sums.” Elara’s first thought was that someone used her name. Her second thought was the darker one—someone set her up. Her third was the small sharp one—Adrian. Would he let that happen? Would he? “I worked,” she said. “I worked at a cafe. I saved little by little. I never had those sums.” Mara watched her as if she could read ledger and life both. “We need to know where the funds came from. There are paper trails to offshore accounts. Names connected to the Blackwell network.”

The tactical deployment of the Divine Capital had been repaired and perfected for countless years, and it contained a great mystery. It was said that it could trap an immortal. Since ancient times, only the God Emperor could possess the arraying formation map, and the commander of the army under his command could only master the formation map of one of the channels. However, if the God Emperor adjusted the distribution of the bronze mountains, he could turn the original valve into a dead end in an instant, which was much more reliable than any kind of defense like a solid city wall.