The Romantic Trials Of A Transmigrated Empress

Chapter 338: Finally, the halo.

There was a disturbance in the sky. Something that caused a stir within the magical souls of any mage that sensed it. A golden light blessed the night. It shone like a large star with the energy of the sun. Suddenly, for a moment, night was day and then, in the flash of a second, it was gone.

Just outside of the city of Doria, Akia and Anita felt the incredible energy and saw the miraculous light. The two sisters stopped their horses and greedily feasted their eyes on the skies.

"Did you see that sister?" Anita asked. Her forked tongue darted in an out of her mouth, just like a snake.

Akia answered in a voice that almost a whisper, "Power, it was greater than anything I have ever felt."

"Our empire will be blessed to have such power." Anita said with a smile.

The two sisters shared a similar smile and a similar look. Whatever it was, they were determined to get it. They abandoned their plan of entering the city the following day and decided to enter it that very night.

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In the town of Starfell, a group of seven mages that had arrived a fortnight ago also noticed the bright light.

Their leader, a man with the ears and features of an elf drew back the hood of his cloak and flew onto the roof of the manor they were renting.

The others were not far behind him and they joined him, looking at the sky with eyes that were filled with greed and nervousness.

"Did you all feel that?" The elf asked.

His voice was rough like gravel, his aura was fierce like a dragon. When he spoke the others trembled.

"Yes your holiness." They answered.

"It belongs to Erythis." The elf declared. "It is time we enter the city. Remember what we are here for."

others answered, trembling like leaves

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mage just like others, saw the light and he felt it.

Trouble.

his wife

to go to the royal castle, right now." he

his face before. Most recently, it was after the

she asked

"Nothing good." He answered.

to a window and summoned a phoenix, then he flew off to

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of a tree spirit which had been rhyming

The phantom midwife kicked the

around only one person. Emmah Windrider. She had stalked

something with ancient magic. Something, even Emmah herself did not know about. So, when Emmah needed help, she lent her a hand and made a deal with her. For the help she was rendering,

was out here in the woods tonight was because she was collecting ingredients for potion meant to help Emmah hold the remaining luck

had done something stupid, something that had wiped the luck she had

She

that wherever the ancient magic artifact

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were arising as well. Some so ancient that their years could not be counted anymore. The last time they had felt such power

dashed out of the

kingdom or empire around Eldoria where the lucky halo’s power had

above the mountains and out of every crook and cranny where they had been resting.