Warhammer 40k Emperor Of Mankind Novels & Stories

They walked towards the main tent which was open with war observers and aides pacing in and out reporting what was happening in every corner of the battlefield. This was a large-scale war, in a fairly large location, but it couldn't accommodate how many troops were fighting there. Corpses strewn and filled the plains, yet so many were still fighting in those corpse-filled ground. Thousands of lives were lost just like that–so the Emperor didn't want to sit still. “Now the Wyverns have been dealt with. Time for us to push forward,” the Emperor said, starting to straighten his body. Harriet sighed sharply at the middle-aged man. “Do you want to advance to the front line, now? In your current b

Even going up against someone of Emperor level did not sway the man's spirit. Wilbur let out a roar, the halberd in his grasp swinging at the man's long sword with rampant force. This was an attack channeling Wilbur's Emperor level powers. It was an attack that would crush any Sanctuary level cultivator or even Super Sanctuary. The Emperor level came with its own powers of the universe's laws. Any Sanctuary level domain would crumble completely under such a terrifying force. An explosion rang through the air. The halberd had shattered the man's sword mercilessly as he spat out a mouthful of blood and was sent flying over a hundred meters.

The chosen ones would get bitten by the emperor and a few selected vampires, then new vampires were to be born. "Hello everyone, I'm Adrian Harlow, the emperor of Harlow Empire. I know that your life is about to change a lot and you probably know the rules by now, but let me recite them again for you to clear up any misunderstanding," I started my speech. I could tell how nervous they looked and since I could read minds, I knew how afraid and confused most of them were. How could I blame them for being in that state? Some might think that they should be glad for being snatched away from the life of slavery, yet I understood where the fear stemmed from. I was once in their shoes and I know th

"Once upon a time? Tadhg Walter, are you still planning to kill us in this Void Kill world?" The Great Fire Emperor calmly said. "This is our world, our power here is limitless, you are here, the only thing you can do is be killed by me." "Hehe, this kind of thing, how do you know if you don't try it?" Tadhg Walter sneered again, his hand suddenly shook, a loud sound rang out, visible to the naked eye, a green ax appeared directly in Tadhg Walter's palm. It is the Emperor's weapon, the hammer of ghosts and gods!

The shockwave flattened half the camp, sent warriors flying, cracked the ground beneath our feet. "This is the worst plan you have ever had," Rhett said through the bond. "This is the best bad option available," I corrected. "That is not reassuring!" "Nothing about this situation is reassuring!" The Void Emperor manifested partially—a shadowy form built from stolen souls and corrupted dimensions. He swept through three Primordials, consuming their essence like food. But each consumption cost him, left him weakened, vulnerable. The Primordials responded by simply unmaking portions of his manifestation. Erasing them from existence so completely they could never reform.

Its bloodied wolf snout grinned viciously at the Emperor's palanquin. Seeing hundreds of his victorious elite troops slaughtered to no avail in three minutes, and his cunning poisonous tactics thwarted by the intelligence of the pure outcast Queen, the Emperor finally realized one bitter reality: He had chosen the wrong pure opponent. The rise of Vanguard-Sterling is not merely the arrogance of old Europe, but the anomaly of a new monster that dominates muscle and reason in pure absolute terms! The emperor threw a black jade smoke bomb onto the ground. "We're not done yet, Sterling," he whispered before his body dissolved into a storm of pure electromagnetic shadows, fleeing like a cow

As soon Upon finishing his words, Rank 2 Ultimate Emperor Ranked Realm Dark Races arrived in front of Lucas and raised the incomparable Hammer in his hands! Incomparable hammer hit Lucas heavily.

I bite my lower lip and sighed deeply. " We should go. " he politely said, resting his hand on my lower back. " He's Antonio Rego, younger brother of my father. He is also mafia. He decided things are good or bad for his people. He likes everything to work according to him. You'll speak when it requires. " he said and caught sight of me. " I had heard, you are the Emperor." I asked, " You didn't talk about it. I was thinking um.. " I stopped.

Whilst I was reading the report files on the information’s that has been gathered by the tortured and interrogated Assassin from the Spider. One thing that that stood out to me, and it has been bothering me quite a lot, like wood splinter under my skin. The fact that why the Emperor himself ordered his assassin to go an fetch him the Troll King Blood. The Emperor Sladin Kobul the 5th, Emperor of the Battle Star Empire, in his early days he was known to be battle maniac that waged war in order to measure his power and strength, whilst expanding his empire. A ruthless man, not the brightest, but he was surrounded by his capable ministers, supporters and many nobles. Not to mention he was an im

Goosebumps travelled up her arm, she could blow up. Her emotions changed as fast as the Emperors, who now looked bitter and back to his original personality. "Humans." He spoke. "Hm?" Alexis who had been broken away from her own turmoil stared at the Emperor. "I have a bad reputation with humans." He turned around, "I'll leave Agathus with you so don't travel too far. He'll notify me if you accidentally blow up." He cruelly laughed as he left. Alexis' heart froze. She felt a bit baffled at the change of behaviour in the once nice Emperor. She had even begun to think he might not be nearly as bad as she had made him out to be. But, all that had just come crashing.