The Emperor Runyx Novels & Stories

"The fundamental reason for your failure is that you were too conceited. On the battlefield, this is fatal. It's also where you fall short compared to the other princes." The middle-aged man sighed. He was actually the emperor of the Great Emerald Empire, Jaxon Voidheart, known as the Flying Dragon Emperor. The silver-armored general was his illegitimate son. After an imperial banquet, Jaxon, emboldened by wine, had forced himself upon Jasper's mother, Rose Wicker. She was the daughter of the Crown Prince's tutor, Barney Wicker. Rose, being a woman of talent and refinement, did not enjoy Jaxon's company or these court gatherings. Therefore, she had deliberately found a quiet place to retreat

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.

"Run, Emperor!" exclaimed the commander as he saw the emperor for the last time. Then the ball surrounding the Sun Emperor's army exploded before the Sun Emperor's eyes. BOOMM The ball exploded but did not hurt the sun emperor, who knelt in despair as he watched his entire army be destroyed, not a single one of them remaining after the explosion. The black dragon smiled at the sun emperor, who was now desperate and lifeless. This was what he wanted, and this was what he wanted most as a black dragon who brought despair.

"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."

“It’s the North Emperor! I really didn’t expect him to come, let alone in such a short time!” Luneth said, “Alex, just escape now. The North Emperor’s powers are above average within the three kings and five emperors, and he brought along so many subordinates. All of them have been through countless battles. They’re warriors who have been through several life and death situations. If you don’t go now, it’d be too late.” In actuality, Alex would be able to leave this place instantly since he had the Ancestral Bodhi Tree and could use the Earth Escape Technique.

“I’ve only read that the location of the Flerin is just past this room … but—“ A laughing voice suddenly echoed around the huge, quiet room. “You ought to know why there’s no such information about the Flerin?” All their heads turned to the left archway where the voice came from. Raeherys’ eyes widened, seeing an old man with a golden crown on his head—the Emperor. His throat and chest tightened up, making it harder for him to breathe. “I burned them all, chronicler.” They watched as the Emperor climbed into his seat. Raeherys and Aravyr transformed their arms and claws to prepare for any sudden attacks. The rest of the dragons did the same.

Walking, slow and stubborn, across the surface of the boiling ocean, like the water was solid underfoot, was a figure so huge, so frightening, that it honestly broke sense, bit by bit. Emperor Valerius had finally stepped off his ship. I mean, he was at least eight feet tall, and it made Dante look small, like really small. His bone-armor wasnt white or gray at all. It was obsidian black, carved in old patterns, and threaded with ancient glowing red runes. On top of it, he wore a crown of jagged dark iron, melted straight into the bone-plating of his skull, no wiggle room for anything else. Still, none of that was the part that made my blood run cold.

It was pure. “They dared to piss on our gates, then went home by laying our dogs on pure trash,” the Emperor whispered, his voice creeping slowly through the pores of every elder present. Not a cry of fury, but rather a promise of absolute death. "Alexander Sterling... you may be immune to banking sabotage, but let's see if your European fangs are immune to pure dragon blades." The Emperor stood up. His golden silk robe fluttered. For a hundred years, he never left his throne in Asia. But tonight, pure imperial prestige had been slapped right in his face!

Rank 2 Ultimate Emperor Ranked Realm Dark Races opened his eyes wide in shock. Obviously, Rank 2 Ultimate Emperor Ranked Realm Dark Races had never expected that Lucas would suddenly disappear. ... Lucas slowly said to the Rank 2 Ultimate Emperor Ranked Realm Dark Races, "Are you very shocked?" Hearing so, Rank 2 Ultimate Emperor Ranked Realm Dark Races quickly looked at Lucas, who was already on his left. "Human Beings, how could you be so fast?" In the eyes of this Rank 2 Ultimate Emperor Ranked Realm Dark Races, Lucas shouldn't be so fast.

Empress Park snarled gritting her teeth. "His Majesty the Emperor arrives." a eunuch outside announces. "Leave me alone, let him see that I am miserable!" She push Lulu away and she even wrinkled her red brocade robe. The door was push open, a majestic man came in, his long hair flutters against the wind, his black robe with dragon embroidery moves with his body. He look like a deity. "Empress, I heard you are sick." Empress Park abruptly stood up, making her stumble a bit, she bowed gently, "Greetings, Your Majesty."