Novel & Cerita The Emperor's Blade

It was the most important ceremony in the empire, the moment that separated ordinary nobles from true rulers. And tomorrow… she was supposed to become Alpha Cassian’s chosen bride. The thought alone made warmth bloom inside her despite the cold. A small smile touched her lips as she crossed the courtyard. Exhaustion ached through every part of her body. She had worked since dawn without a single moment of rest—scrubbing banquet halls until her knees burned against marble floors, polishing silver goblets until her reflection stared back at her, sewing ceremonial robes until her fingertips bled from countless needle pricks.

His Majesty noticed him with his powerful eyes, but getting through the dense grass to where he was was a problem. His Majesty was perplexed, unsure of what to do. Something compelled him to spin around, and he landed on the Emperor's face. He only cut his head once with his bully sword. But he waited. His Majesty turned, and the sword slashed the emperor's head once more. The sword's strength allows it to block the force that emanates from the eyes. After the eyes had been lowered His Majesty assumed the helm, and the Emperor of the Indocontinent touched the building's walls and apeared in the next chamber at breakneck speed.

“If it is just a small argument, then the emperor would not be there full of rage while sparring against us. He is dead serious that if you won’t go and see him, he might just really kill someone.” “What is he? A baby throwing a tantrum?” The two of them walked back to the barracks and even though they were not at the entrance yet, they could hear the swords clashing against each other in consecutive strikes. Emery was the first one to step into the sparring ground and saw the emperor going against three of his knights. She was quite taken aback upon seeing his current state, which was way scarier than the first time she saw him lose his composure. Bloodlust seemed to have clouded his mind t

A gray-black scimitar appeared in the hand of the ghostly Emperor Grand, slashing at this path covered with light, which was filled with human and demonic forms, and the path path of heaven and earth destroyed was miserable. It's just that this path's light blade is too far apart from Tadhg Walter's light, Tadhg Walter's light, covers everything, like the coming of Killing Religion, the evil Emperor Grand's blade light, only contains the transformation of humans and demons. With the right path, where can it be compared to Tadhg Walter, with one touch, Emperor Grand's evil sword light will explode. A loud bang sounded, and a deep groove appeared on the ghostly Emperor Grand's chest, and a lot

Severin's excitement surged at the prospect of once again giving his weapon an upgrade. The Green Emperor's Pagoda was amazing in itself, but it had a lot of supplementary functions that can only be activated in certain conditions. As a result, it was difficult to wield in battle. Among them was the time-based rules that formed its main highlight—however, that was not enough to fully satisfy Severin's ambitions. The Oculus Blade, however, could be turned into an immortal weapon. Should he succeed, then he was confident that even the Ancestora in his true form would fall with a single stroke of the blade.

And the Supreme whose growth they were patiently but very expectantly waiting for, was providing them such entertainment right now. “So, what shall the bet be?” Sango asked, his eyes flashing with keen interest. “How long he shall survive. I reckon that he shall last for ten more minutes.” the Jade Emperor stated and pulled out a blade from his storage artefact. It was a blade that hummed loudly and was embroidered with the figures of many dancing dragons. Without question, it was a divine artefact! “Oh? The Blade of Samsara. You must be pretty confident then.” Ra chuckled while he pulled out a robe from his own reservoir of treasures. Placing it next to the Jade Emperor’s wager, he stated w

Blue Firebird continued seriously, then put away the object that looked like a knife with a blood motif. "Goodbye." The demon king smiled, then turned and flew quickly toward the dragon emperor, who had emerged from the explosion but whose scales showed wounds from the demons who had blown themselves up. "Damn you all! ROAAARRRR...!" The dragon emperor shouted angrily. He was really annoyed with the demons who blew themselves up, even though it didn't seriously injure him, but the pain was still felt in his dragon scales. "Hey, this is not the time for you to be angry. Take my attack, damn you! Blood sword, blood spear, blood needle. Attack!" shouted the demon king, creating various techniqu