Novel Magic Emperor Indo Novels & Stories

Alaron argued. "Did Cafer tell you that it will kill you?" The Emperor hadn't meant to be so blunt, but facts were facts. "You are exaggerating," the prince scoffed as he rolled his eyes. Frustration surged through the Emperor. He pushed his way through the Nymph's arms until he could grab Alaron by the shoulders. "I am not exaggerating! Just ask Zan, he has seen the consequences of magic many years ago. Or ask Gandr and Brinn what happens when they use magic out of their element. Ha! If you had asked the right questions, even the Storehouse has stories about such atrocities…"

That was when a Gost mage cracked its secrets. There was an image of the mage carved on the tablet. Upon closer inspection, Adrian could tell that the Gost emperor had favored this man. The mage proclaimed that the meteorite would be able to cure the emperor's illness. More importantly, he would be able to raise an army. The emperor believed this and allowed the mage to cure him with the worms from the meteorites. The mage also gave the emperor an undead army—zombie guards that were controlled by worms. Through this, the emperor was cured and received a powerful army. The citizens of Enigma City came to worship the meteorites like gods. Using his newfound army, the emperor went on a skirmish

While Empaler Aegaeus calmly watched the war barely smiling. "Attack..." shouted Filius Bein. "Start..." ordered General Dour. A bloody war broke out and many soldiers of the Ilioque Realm lost their lives. Empaler Aegaeus remained inside the carriage. He was only waiting for Filius Bein to float away. And after a while he came out and immediately used his black magic. Suddenly the emperor appeared and blocked the black magic to protect his soldiers.

They were wizards, in Kade’s eyes, of making the world of the rich and powerful dance to their tune. He was too young to remember a time before Sinclair and Associates—their first, noisier, more public child, in a sense. By the time he was born, the empire was firmly established, its roots sunk deep in the foundations of the city. It wasn’t until he was a newly-minted teenager that he understood the full nature of what it meant to be at the head of that empire. What it meant to be a Sinclair and to carry so much power, so openly in his name itself.

Everyone wanted to know the guy with no expression on his lower face and a black mask covering his upper face who could dance too well to be a mafian. Curiosity. That's what is going to make them so invested. That's what is going to make me so announced. I, Ariel Winter D'Angelo, the next ruler of the Empire. I'd finally gotten what I wanted. What I spent 12 years of my life targeting. My hand went to my leg in that instant and I swiftly removed the knife which I had placed there in the restroom. With the last beautiful and glorious turn, I pulled closer to The Viper's chest and sent the knife in.

– One of the four great emperors showed him. - The one who touches the moon jade dragon above the dome in the midnight moonlight. – He recited. – Will he be the one who will resist the passage whose blood impregnated with magic will bear the passage will see the end and the beginning, from him he will bring blood, from blood to flesh, from flesh the desire, from his lips, the breath, and the desire to do with which he who does not live will live.

The grand throne hall of Lupis Imperium glittered with a thousand golden chandeliers, their light reflecting off polished marble and tapestries that told tales of past triumphs. The air was thick with anticipation as the council gathered, the murmurs of noble houses echoing off the stone walls. Kael Stormfang, the Alpha Prince of the empire, stood at the head of the room, his face impassive, his eyes unreadable.

"Loyalty veils his dawn—new empire. You test for fractures." Eiko's nod is subtle, jade rings still. "Sharp. He chose well. Bend with the storm, Nia, or shatter like cheap porcelain. Kenji ruins what he craves. Remember." She rose, vanishing into silk folds, leaving jasmine echo and warning etched deep.