EMPEROR: The Untold Story

EMPEROR: The Untold Story
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“Beep ‘krak’ what is it?” the Emperor asked cautiously.


Everyone looked straight at Gallard.


Gallard just stared at the egg on his lap tensely.


A 5 cm long crack adorned the top of the egg, precisely on Olena's forehead.


“A..anu...” Gallard stutters.


Not until he made a sound, a very bright beam immediately shot out from the egg. Next a very bright reddish light until all looked down to cover the eyes that glare exposed to the light.


Sounds groaning.


A groan as if shouted by many people.


Then a groan of an animal.


The groans were different from all sounds, like screeches, shouts, but formed a beautiful singing tone.


Somehow, the singing sounded pitiful.


The light then disappeared.


Leave an astounding sight.


Hundreds of people in front of them, dressed in royal attire. Kneel to face the Emperor. Some seem to bow.


Men, women, all salute to the Emperor.


They were all very handsome faces, with glittering gold jewelry.


And they seem to be the same age. Not old and not young.


“Your Majesty, King Zafiry. Cyril The King..” one of them said so. “Eternal Glory for You,”


“Eternal Glory For You!!” exclaim all Zafiry creatures.


The Emperor, now standing beside Valent, was still with a cell phone in his hand. I stared at everyone there.


But the focus immediately turned toward Gallard.


Justright.


A long black haired woman sat on Gallard's stomach. His face was exotic with brownish skin. The wings on his back made of fire, slowly disappeared into his back and formed a fire-shaped carving.


Her beauty was not inferior to Orion.


And he was staring at Gallard with his burning eyes.


Everyone looked at him.


Gallard could only stand still while staring back at the Creature sitting at ‘atasnya’.


“Gale...” whispered the Emperor slowly, “Name Olena Of Zafiry, then he will remember everything,”


Gallard glanced at the Emperor. The man knew that if he mentioned his own name, Olena would obey him.


“Gale...” now the tone of the Emperor is made lower as if to warn him.


“But I will have someone who can make me beat you,” hissed Gallard with a cunning grin.


“Gale...” hiss Emperor again, “I'll kill you if you do that,”


“He can protect me from you,”


“Do not try Gale,”


“Boss Kais, understand, this is my chance of a lifetime,” Gallard murmured.


“Sialan..” whispered the Emperor.


“Hehe,”


“What do you mean by Hehe’?”


“I'm sorry,” said Gallard.


“Gale!!” the Emperor was angry.


Gallard looked towards Olena again, and said those words quickly.


**


Birth, Purity, Death, Sadness.


Phoenix experienced it over and over again.


For thousands of years, once born, he will live forever.


A beautiful bird of good luck, which is actually very unfortunate.


Because he lived many times and died many times.


May when he is born again, the Master will never awaken him.


It will be the dark past he has faced.


(Septira, 2022)


“Luckily I managed to create the Invisibility veil,” Albert sissed when he saw hundreds of people in front of them. “How will we accommodate it in Velladurai? You imagine it's the Emperor?”


“Ya..” Emperor holds out tissue to Valent, “Your nose bleeds,”


“My energy drained out,”


“You can still stand,”


“It's in vain that you want to look strong when comparing yourself to a demon. Just accept what you are this human being,”


“Why the hell Albert has to be human, he can choose one of the young demons here. Look at what turned into an eagle. I can be a witch as well as a demon,“ Valent pointed at the eagle “Do not fly high, I only make a sheath with a size of 1000 meters above the ground and an area of 2 hectares only,” the thrill to the eagle.


“Why is it only that small our area?”


“We are in the middle of the city, drones are still flying frequently. And 2 hectares is the area area in this factory land certificate,”


“If there is a car driving here?”


“They will drive through and through the factory then directly into the wine hill. Anyway know-tau them on that hill,” Valent pointed towards the front.


“Boss Shirt!!” Jackal approached the Emperor with sparkling eyes, “I can-“


“Yes, you decorate as you please, don't you explain what you want to do,” cut the Emperor.


“I promise it will be as comfortable as possible, I can't make it look like your magnificent palace, but at least the people here will have a decent place for them to rest!” jackal exclaimed as he dragged Alfredo to accompany him to the market.


Alfredo only snorted lazily while following the Jackal.


“You have your people, you have your brothers, you almost have your throne. Now it's his queen,”


“Hm,”


And they fell silent while looking at the atmosphere in front of them.


“You're thinking of Conrad,” guess Valent.


“Hm,”


“He won't get Adinda. Conrad's already cursed,”


“What is your curse?”


“Without my permission, Agha's descendants won't be hers,”


“Why do I suspect that your curse will not work huh?!”


“Indeed it's your habit right, doubt me,”


“Do you curse me?”


“Ya, little,”


“What kind of curse did you cast for me?!”


“You cannot have your Queen completely, whichever woman you choose, until you marry her by blood covenant,”


“Damn you,” muttered the Emperor while looking down.


“My curse worked, right? If the woman you chose was Adinda, you wouldn't have taken her virginity, would you? There's got to be a barrier,”


“Damn you,” reset Emperor.


“You have 50 concubines, Emperor. Every day you're a sport. Take a break from that one or two years of your extended activities,”


“You only envy me,”


Valent looked at Orion, “Now no longer,” his hiss with a knotty smile.


“You're really fucking,” murmured the Emperor tried to be patient.


“By the way, where's Gallard?” Valent glanced in all directions in search of his men.


“Why of all men should Gale be chosen to be his slave,” grumbled the Emperor while turning around to look for Gallard and Olena along the factory.


“That's called Destiny, Your Majesty. Hey Luis, please find food for all these people,” Valent said as he walked after the Emperor.


“Boss, “ whispered Luis, “They said miss the taste of blood,” Luis shuddered.


“You go to the butchers on the edge of town just buy blood and meat, tell the stealth of animal blood because in this age it is illegal to have human blood without permission,” said Valent.


**


PRANGS!!


The crystal glass filled with wine fell onto the granite floor and broke apart. The Greatest, Valgar, held back his wrath as he sensed a magical atmosphere that was enveloping him.


“How can you?!” his sizzle while moving from his seat, “How can they get Olena?!”


Next to him was a messenger. One of his trusted assistants and his biological son, who he did not really want because his figure was a woman. He almost killed his last wife if she didn't beg him. Tell me this kid is gonna be a very useful kid for the association.


Her name is Rebecca, currently working as a mental medicine specialist. His main assignment was more often in the post-trauma unit in the Police Department, but he also managed to infiltrate Velladurai to become a family psychiatrist.


“Mr Conrad said... Because of your carelessness, father,”


“He himself could not detect it, and said it was because of my carelessness?”


“Ya,”


Valgar put both of his hands in his pants pocket. “Have you heard from Gabriel?”


“Already dad, he will come tomorrow with Xavier,”


“Why are my children turning against me,” murmured Valgar while staring out the window. “And why Albert had to drive to Gabriel,”


“What is dad's next plan? Let me prepare,” said Rebecca expressionlessly.


“Welcome them with the best dish of course,” Valgar smiled cunningly while staring at the Quon Mansion in the distance.


Seeming, a Giant wolf figure floated in the air, darting towards the Mansion.


“Prince, even if you go there as often as you can, you will not be acceptable on the throne. You can't get close to Tower 3 or you'll catch fire,” sizzle Valgar.