Alchemy Golden Novels & Stories

After a while, someone finally pointed at the Heaven Array, trembling, "Are my eyes deceiving me? It's a golden treasure. An alchemist from Hestia Continent got a golden treasure. Is this real? Am I dreaming?" "I'm wondering the same thing too. I suspect that I'm dreaming. All of us are!" "Oh my gosh, we really got a golden treasure? Who got it? Was it Nash? His skills were actually that strong. He actually exceeded Rudeus and got a golden treasure! It's unbelievable. I was ignorant to assume that he was weaker than Rudeus." "I thought the same too. I felt like he would be able to get a black treasure at most. A golden treasure is something unbelievable. I can't believe this dream actually c

Alchemy menu release. Alchemy menu show in front their face, every Nin Guild member starts the process Potion Maker after their mistress gives an explanation, each of them making ten thousand health Potion for Mortal stage 1. "Leader, the herb for next Potion in the future can't support anymore." Slave two worry after this production they don't have stock, he speaks with little sound.

- Red cheetah level 4 × 2 = 800 credits Total sales = 2 200 credits Ronan = 586 + 440 (20% commission) Adrian = 587 Steven = 587 Sales made at the auction house: - Silver wolf level 4 × 2 = 8 000 gold coins - Black Snake level 4 × 3 = 15 000 gold coins Total sales = 23 000 gold coins Ronan = 6 130 + 4 600 (20% commission) Adrian = 6 135 Steven = 6 135

My knees buckled, and Reagan caught me. I clung to him, burying my face in his chest as the rain finally began to fall. Then, like magic, from the ashes where Hayden had vanished, a soft golden glow flickered. My breath caught. The Alpha ring… Once corrupted, twisted by greed—now hovered gently above the forest floor, its golden hue bright and clean, no longer pulsing with darkness. It shimmered like a star, humming softly in the air as if it had found peace. As if he had.

’ “The first treasure up for grabs is number one. Dominant Alpha blood runs through her. Eight years old. This treasure comes from a bloodline that has the gift of being able to turn any surface, living or nonliving, to stone with just a single touch. Imagine the possibilities as she comes of age. Plenty of time to train her to your specifications. The bidding opens at $5,000.” There was no way in fuck that we would be outbid. Theo raised his hand immediately with a sleezy smirk on his face, playing the part that he needed to.

They were traitors. Beside me, my incredibly sexy mate, Avril, moved gracefully, her chainmail blending with the shadows. The metal was shimmering with ethereal hues of blue and silver when light filtering through the canopy hit it. She said it was made from Phaikón Árgyron, which translated to Faerie Silver. A particular type of silver found only in the Fae Realm, magically manipulated into a flexible yet resilient form of armour. It was infused by silversmiths with Fae magic, offering both physical and magical protection.

Alpha Alexie roared out. " You are not my Alpha, the only 'A' you mean to me is 'Asshole' . Aurora said and walked out of the place. " Take this! And never come back to her again. These is another Fourthy thousand bags of silvers and 5 bags of coins. You can get another gem elsewhere" Alpha dropped a huge load of these in his front and spoke lethally. " No! Daniel! Please! Let Aurora come back to me" Alpha Alexie held Daniel by his shoulders and whispered.

“The Golden Torc of Lirael is a legendary artifact from the mythical kingdom of Lirael, said to have been created by the ancient sorcerer-king, Aranthor, over a thousand years ago. Crafted from enchanted gold and adorned with gemstones, it is said to possess the power to bind the wearer’s soul to the land itself, granting immortality and control over natural elements.” The room buzzed with chatter and murmurs in response to what she had just shared. "Is that even a true story?" Isla wondered, her eyes fixed on the neckpiece. "Her opening bid is €365,000!" the auctioneer announced, excitement in her voice, and Isla's eyes widened in shock. "Three sixty-five?" she murmured, then glanced at Jax

"First, I am issuing direct orders for the immediate release and distribution of our hidden cache. I want the massive shipment of pure silver weaponry we have been quietly manufacturing in the northern foundries unpacked and armed tonight." A low murmur of vicious excitement rippled through the men. Normal werewolves feared silver, but Kaelen Blackwood was a terrifying anomaly. His pure-blooded, Supreme Alpha genetics made him nearly immortal on a standard battlefield. "Those specific weapons are explicitly designed with a high-density silver alloy," I explained, looking around the room, making eye contact with every killer present. "They are crafted specifically to slow Kaelen's legendary h

But this time, I did not pull from my mother's legacy or ancient bloodline magic. I pulled from suffering. From death. From every moment of pain and rejection and torture that should have broken me but instead forged me into something stronger. The pendant against my chest began to glow—not silver this time, but silver-blue-gold. Three colors intertwining. "Yes!" Drake breathed. "The triad. Alpha, Luna, Catalyst. We are the alchemy itself!" Power erupted from all three of us simultaneously. Our chains shattered. The suppression cuffs cracked and fell away. Energy poured from us in a massive shockwave that threw everyone in the chamber to the ground.