Alchemist Healer Novels & Stories

With perfectly steady hands, I performed a rare and extraordinarily difficult wolf spirit restoration—a procedure with an almost impossibly low success rate. The moment I declared the patient healed, the audience erupted in thunderous applause. But I didn't follow convention with a grateful speech and step down. I stood on the stage and swept my gaze calmly across every face in the crowd. "Many of you know I left Shadow Ridge with nothing." "But a true Healer's value was never measured by how many pre-made medicines she had in storage." "My value is here—" I lifted my hands— "and here." I tapped my temple. I stepped aside so the audience could see the large metal rack beside me.

"Then why do you take the appearance of a child?" "Ooh, about that. I wanted my sister to recognize me. I changed after our separation," she raised her head proudly. Knowledge is our greatest advantage in fighting the chaos that surrounds us. Dahlia told us about the main events that happened in her life and explained when we were confused. We left the library, and they guided us to a herbalist chamber. It was full of potions. Dahlia wanted us to take them. It could come in handy afterwards. At the height of the world, alchemists are famed for their potions. They have various abilities, healing properties, resistance and enhancement. I could not recognize most of them. I guess only a couple

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

All the outrage that was present on her face during the account of me starving to death and my ultimate demise due to Aldrich gradually melted, and I realized I did the same through time. “He is the one who saved our lives,” she whispered, placing her hand over mine. It was warm from the teacup. “Of course, he jeopardized yours, but it is a life that would not be existent without him in the first place.” “I’m forever grateful for him,” I agreed, and the words still did not come out as seamlessly as I wanted. I was not used to praising him. “I always knew there was something special about our family,” she murmured absentmindedly when I eventually dove into more detail about our bloodline, rev

“Would he help? Do you think he can help me” “He’d help,” Kade replied. “Even if he doesn’t want to.” She resumed her pacing immediately. “And the south,” Kade continued speaking. “I have a lot of contacts there too. Two alchemists.. A bone-reader.. A woman who can see sickness before it settles into flesh.. A man who sees the world through colors.” Sera’s voice cracked. “Anyone.. Anyone who can look at my son and tell me he’s not dying, I don’t mind who or what they are.”

"He also mentioned you’d be taking over the treatment of the elite guard's training injuries." "I can do more than that, Kael," I replied, my voice steady. "I saw the scars on the men coming back from the border. They aren't just battle wounds; they’re from poisoned silver. Jackson is getting desperate." Kael’s expression darkened. "He’s been using illegal alchemists for months. But you... you recognize the toxins?" "I'm the head healer of the Silver Moon, or I was," I reminded him, a cold smile touching my lips. "I know exactly which poisons Jackson favors. And I know the antidotes he thinks are impossible to brew."

Other attributes had also risen considerably, especially his energy and mental attributes. ———— [Logo Campbell] Health: 100% Race: Gendaya Bloodline: Lower-tier Extraordinary (Cursed State) Rank: First-tier Profession: Alchemist Physique: 5 Mental: 9 Energy: 6 Mysticism: 1 Charisma: 2 Luck: 2 Bloodline/Talent: [Truth Analysis] Passive — Your ability to learn and perceive the world improves in proportion to your mental attribute. (This talent is derived from the Eye of Insight)

"Just come back. You don't belong in that kitchen." I stayed silent, listening. "The Starks have been looking for a Master Alchemist to lead their new high-end healing line," Jane whispered. "They're integrating traditional herbs with lunar-blessed aromatics. It's your soul-work, Aria. Come back to the lab." The Starks were the rising dynasty of the shifter world. Their Alpha, Jake Stark, was a man of cold precision. He knew that a healer with the right scent profile was more valuable than a thousand soldiers.

He told Lovis. Lovis sighed in relief. Even though he and his sister are alchemists, they focused more on invention than medicine. So, back in Elhasa Kingdom, they relied on Griezel – a fairy, to heal them. But now that Griezel was not here, fortunately, Yris replaced her as the healer of their group of guardians. “That’s good.” Lovis smiled, feeling happy to know that her sister’s condition can still be cured. He has no medical knowledge so he doesn’t know how to examine his sister.

Henrietta shrieked and hurried past me but was too fast because before I could get out of the way, the tea cup which I was holding in my right hand, poured its content onto the skin of my other hand. “Oww,'' I yelped in pain as the water was still very hot and was burning against my skin. “I’m so sorry, '' she apologized before taking the cup out of my hand and placing it on the table. She gently held the affected hand and was blowing air from her mouth when I noticed a light pink circle form around my hand and within a few seconds, the pain and bruise was gone, I couldn't feel them anymore. “Its…it's gone,” I whispered in disbelief and she raised her eyes to look at my face in surprise, “th