Alchemist Golem Novels & Stories

Both shook their heads and Hel crossed her arms. “I don’t like this, what if this is one when you tamper with it, it constricts and cuts the head off?” He hadn’t thought about that. That had happened to a couple giants. Well fuck him. Everything in this god damn reality hated him. Wanted him dead. “There are no known alchemists still alive?” He questioned his tone dark.

"I keep forgetting you come from a place without magic. Golems, elementals and gargoyles are made from stone and are alive. They eat gemstones like candy and channel mana through them as they digest them, allowing the gemstones to hold an enchantment when they come out the other end. "Oh." It made sense, but the concept was a little hard to wrap his mind around. "So, they're made of living stone?" She nodded. "Some people hunt them to harvest the stone because it can be enchanted. As you can imagine, something made from enchanted stone is very hard to breach." Seth grimaced then looked down at the disguise gem. "How does it work?" "Focus a tiny bit of mana at the gem with a general idea of w

He nodded and bowed, "I will accompany you then" ~*~*~ Unknown "The serum worked Cheif", Al reported. "Good. Does he think you are his potential mate?" Al clenched his fists, he did not want to deceive anyone yet his hands were tied, he had no choice. "Yes". he gritted. The Cheif laughed, "Wonderful. You have chosen the right target. We will get a lot of inside information but remember to be subtle and keep updating me". Al nodded curtly then asked "What about his real mate? What if they appear suddenly?"

I watch with my eyebrows furrowed as Greed lifts the slug into the air, showing the rest of the Grand Alkhemi. A servant quickly runs up to me with a bowl of water and a clean rag. She begins brushing the puke off my thighs, trying her best to clean me up. But I simply move her away. I don't care about the vomit on my body. The only thing that bothers me is the parasite. I am the god of Alkhemi. I created everything there is in the Kingdom. Both the good and the bad. How could there have been a parasite I had no idea about? It is impossible.

But Heavenly Order could not tell Immortals Alliance that Tranquile was under their protection. Facing this dilemma, Heavenly Order decided to issue a public announcement. They highlighted the struggles and sacrifices of alchemists, who often set aside their training to assist others. The announcement aimed to appeal to emotions and reason, emphasizing the importance and challenges of being an alchemist. However, Immortals Alliance thought threatening the alchemists would force the latter to create elixirs and discourage arrogant behavior. They ignored important factors like market dynamics and the availability of spirit stones. Their main concern was to obtain elixirs at a low cost or even

They had a deal with the Alphas. "What is the deal?" I asked. "Ana's father, Dylan, is a psychic who can read anyone's past, and Caroline's father, Gordon, is well-versed in rare herbs and can cure rare illnesses. Alpha Xavier wants to learn the past and also cure their mother. Although Gordon and Dylan are wealthy and don't need money, they agreed to engage their daughters with the Alphas, knowing that the Blackmoon Alpha has a curse that makes it hard for them to find a mate," Daisy explained as she poured the coffee into the mugs and placed them on the small trays.

If I have an Alchemist Medal, are there any other preferential treatment? The waiter said, "If you have an Alchemist Medal, you can sell your pills to the Alchemist Association. "We dare not accept the pills refined by Alchemists without medals. "Similarly, the higher the level of the Alchemists is, the higher the price we paid. The prices of pills from a Level One Alchemist are 10% higher than the market prices. The prices of pills from a Level Two Alchemist are 20% higher than the market prices, and so on."

The three of them weren't too skilled in the earth element, so even though they started to learn before the others, the first in finishing learning the spell was Hyrk, who was extremely happy because he liked that kind of spell. Golden needed half a day before he managed to use the spell for the first time. [The user successfully created the Magic Skill "Stone Golem".] [Stone Golem Level 1: Create a stone golem, the golem would be stronger at a higher level. It requires 5 Origin Points per minute, can be cast more than one time simultaneously. Mastery at level 100.] Spells for creating golems were challenging to learn and even difficult to obtain. Being able to learn a spell that let the use

As he waved his fingers of his right hand, dozens of Chinese characters fell and sealed all the twelve green pills. Pills had souls, especially high-level ones, which were crystal refined from countless divine herbs. Alchemy itself was a process of creation, so the divine pills refined by real alchemists were conscious elves with souls. From the moment they were created, they would flee quickly if they were not sealed. Ding Hao spread out his palm. Twelve crystal longan-sized round elixirs, like jade, restrained their brilliance and quietly lay on Ding Hao's palm, emitting their divinity.

Before the blow could fall, a massive, crystalline hand intercepted it. Kael stood beside her, his chest core pulsing like a wild, untamed forge. The ambient heat radiating from his skin was so intense that the river water around them was hissed into thick, white clouds of steam. With a low, guttural grunt, Kael twisted the monster’s arm until the obsidian shattered into a thousand tiny fragments. Then, he drove his own fist straight through the creature's chest, grabbing the unrefined alchemical core within and crushing it into dust. The massive construct went rigid, then crumbled into the rushing current, its dark magic washing away in the foam.