Novel & Cerita The Steward Demonic Emperor

If Wilbur and the old man were here, they would be able to tell at first glance that the merfolk's emperor, Ramos, who had never shown his real face this entire time, looked just like Demon from the dungeon. Demon was actually a clone of Emperor Ramos. Wilbur had blown Ramos' clone apart with the power of light just now, and the six wisps of miasma had returned to Ramos' body, meaning that Demon was now back in Ramos. The merfolk emperor stared at himself in the mirror. "F*ck! I can't believe you're back."

*** Emperor Sunwoo finished his court meeting and has ordered Khlui to investigate something last night while he stealthily walk behind Khlui and listen. "Eunuch Khlui, I was the one stationed outside of the Imperial hall and I personally saw Consort Han was very drunk and he is even crying, he said that Consort Park was stealing the Emperor away.. Hence everyone started to cause rumors that Consort Han lost the Emperor's favor." Emperor Sunwoo didn't know if he will laugh or cry, Kana is so cunning and even created a lie. Emperor Sunwoo isn't called a ruler of this nation if he is dumb, all the people around them inside the Imperial Chambers are under Commander V's control, and who is Comma

Naturally, the owner of the question was the Nine Netherbird in his body. "The Immortal Emperor has all sorts of methods. Each one of them is a rare sinister attack. If my guess is correct, the existence here should be a creature called a demonic soul... it is completely silent. Moreover, it is difficult to find. Only a demonic soul has the ability to do this!"

“I’m very observant.” Silence. Then… Soren shook his head again. “You’re going to be a problem.” “I already am.” A knock sounded at the door. Soren stiffened. Then moved to open it. A servant entered. Bowed. “There is an order.” Soren’s expression tightened. “What order?” The servant hesitated. Then said carefully, “The Emperor requests the Omega’s presence.” Silence. I smiled slowly. “So soon?” Soren looked at me. Worried.

Just as he was about to escape, he heard the Blood Emperor shouting, "Fiend Emperor, come and help me." The Blood Emperor flew over and landed on a planet next to him. He looked at the disabled man. If the person hadn't been covered in a foul aura, the aura he was very familiar with, he would never have recognized that the person was the Fiend Emperor. "Fiend Emperor, how did you become this?" The Blood Emperor wanted to ask how he ended up like this. The Fiend Emperor seemed to be irritated by the words of the Blood Emperor. He said angrily, "Are you much better than me? Who made you become like this?"

"Your job is going to be very difficult compared to others. She can try to run away, show tantrums, cry, throw things at you, and many more. You have to keep her away from all trouble." "Why? Are you planning to disappear, Devil?" Aakash paused, waiting for him to look at him. When his eyes turned to him. "She's pregnant." He reminded him. "Andrew is the Stalker. He's Uncle's lost son. He's obsessed with my wife." Anger boiled in his death. "Give us two hours. We'll bring them here. Dead bodies or alive." Alberto told in a promising tone. "Yes," It reached his ears in unison.

It wasn't because he didn't trust me, so I supported him, doing whatever we needed to do to be alerted by demons anywhere in the world. A few time we came across demons living naturally amongst us with the tracing spell I did, but they were never a threat, or a blood thirsty monster like the ones Bahm fought every day. He even had his two betas, Jacorius and Liana, stationed up in the temple, incase an unknown attack happened. Liana was very much submissive towards me, acting more like a slave or servant than a beta of the pack. It was almost like she intentionally wanted to cater to me.

"Alright. You should be fine if you're careful." The pair of human and beast once again entered the underground levels of the tower. When they passed by the third floor, the man chained to the large pillar was still going berserk. "Kid! Hurry up and undo my seal! I'm the Devil King that dominates the Three Realms! When I get out, I promise I'll make you my general!" "If you're the Devil King, then I'm the Devil Emperor," Xiao Chen muttered. He ignored the man and returned to the sixth floor.

Every noble gave way for him to walk through. Roman moved through the crowd effortlessly. Lysan's hand tightened on the glass. He had seen that smile a thousand times, in battle fields, in his nightmares, everywhere. But here, no one knew what that smile hid. Dyleon whispered softly to Lysan. “Wow, so that's the famous Demon prince, Roman Da'Luca.” “Yeah.” “They say he's gonna be the next Demon king.” Dyleon's eyes trailed Roman. “But, mere looking at him, he doesn't seem like someone who could cause terror.”

Santoro looked between us with the quiet satisfaction of a man watching an experiment yield exactly the results he expected. “I hear she’s precious to you,” he said. I kept my eyes on him. Not her. Him. “What do you want Santoro.” “You know what I want.” “Say it.” He tilted his head. “Your empire. Your territory. Your networks in Milan, Rome, and the north.” He said it simply, like he was listing items on a shopping list. “Sign it over. All of it. And walk away.” “And if I don’t.” He glanced at Nina. Just briefly. Just enough.