Novel & Cerita Alquimia

"End this. Now. Or I will feed you to your own dogs." ​"My dogs? No, Rhea. They are your brothers. Your cousins. Anyone who wandered too far south in the last ten years," the Alchemist said, finally turning to face her. "Do you know how hard it is to stabilize the Silver Bane DNA? It’s so... stubborn. So prideful. It took me years to find the catalyst. Do you know what it was?" ​He stepped closer, and Rhea felt a wave of nausea. He smelled of formaldehyde and dead lilies.

“In it, we learn how to concoct potions that can heal injuries in hours, not days. We devote our minds to inventing health supplements such as the Ocean Lizard-grappling Elixir, the Ki Detoxifier and the Twelve Meridian Balancer; even the mythical Xian Serum. It’s no wonder some Gym-nins turn into Brew-nins. “Our External Alchemy is different from the internal healing or Divine Spark of the Storks and the herbology and toxicology of the Chthonians in the south. Surprisingly enough, it was the first ever collaborative work between us and the Salamanders. The Salamanders have their siege-engines, demolition bombs, mines and their relentless quest for the Philosopher’s Stone that would transfor

The cynical man replied and smiled, "I didn't expect you were an alchemist. Who's your master? And the yellow flame... Isn't your natal Qi ice Qi? Why does it become fire? Never mind, you have your secrets. I won't ask. By the way, since you are an alchemist, can you help me to make some other pills? Such as 'Nine Dark Spirit Pill', 'Heaven Fate Pill', 'Spring Wind Dew Pill', 'Recover from Dead Pill', 'Martial Grand Emperor Pill', and the 'Nine Turns Human King Pill'..." Those pills the man was mentioning were all Level Eleven or Twelve god-level Pills. Noticing the greedy man was still going to talk, Ding Hao hurriedly adjusted his mood and quickly interrupted him. "Stop, do you think I can

She said with a faint smile on her face, Amaria nodded. “ I never knew you were an alchemist,” Amaria said as she stared at the potion “ I have been into Alchemy for twenty-nine years,” the elderly lady said with a raspy voice and coughed. She smiled soothingly and continued, “ Alchemy isn't that popular, it is not something people would want to go into these days, everyone just wants to be a mage so they can join Werewolf packs and earn a living as they hunt Daemons,” “That's because Alchemy isn't easy and it's boring ”Dove mumbled and Amaria nudged her arm. “ ouch! ” Dove exclaimed.

he suggested, but I was simply shaken. “How do you find a creature that may be dead?” I sarcastically inquired. “What do you mean?” He was taken aback by the question. "I stabbed her with my arrow head, which has a silver blade, and only a miracle can save her,” I say irritably as I pour wine into my cupboard. I stirred it by silently moving the glass and watching the liquid ripple in time with the movement of my hand. “Alpha, there's a woman here in the North border who claims to be carrying medicine that can cure you,”Alkane, my Omega, reported through our mind link.

"For millennia, the rulers of Rackaham have been fixated on the dream of eternal life, amassing the greatest minds in alchemy within the walls of their palace. Though the fabled elixir of immortality has eluded all, this obsession has fueled a golden age of alchemical discovery. A myriad of potions have been born from this pursuit—some promising longer life, others to fortify the body, and even those to preserve beauty. "However, the most sought-after potions are those crafted for warriors, with names as varied as their effects: Energy Revitalizing Pill, Spirit Strengtheners, Core Fortifiers, each designed to amplify a fighter's Cultivation base or deepen their mystical energy reserves." How

“Thanks for the assistance, sis.” “That’s a week’s wages you just swallowed down. They had better work." Scent suppressants, hormone inhibitors, whatever cocktail of chemical alterants that they could get their hands on — Leda took her pills dutifully every day. The payment of the black market meds was part of what kept them in the slums, and Leda sometimes went without meals to supplement the costs. It was a punishable offense for citizens of Aquila to conceal their biological alignment. Offenders would be hauled off to Central Command

Professor Durant started to laugh. "It's the book!" he said between laughter, "Al Khami's books are the first-ever written records about alchemy, he is known as the father of alchemy, and was the first archmage who tried to explain magic through scientific methods," [Because of this he was branded as a blasphemer and his books were burned!] wrote Seb after regaining his composure. [He himself was cursed to write in a stone slab with the blood from his fingers until his limbs were worn off, but even after he lost both arms, he used his mouth to pen his last book which was a compilation of all his discoveries and teachings.]

We sat on that balcony for hours. Elsbeth has told me her life as a seer, how hard it was for her to keep her distance from Rikkard and why she was able to conceive me. Apparently, vampires have something they call Dilectus. A soulmate, their beloved... Someone made to complete them. Only one, for the rest of the eternity. A lover to make eternal life less unbearable. They could only conceive with their Dilectus, and that is the only reason our kind has so little members. Many vampires were to be discovered throughout the world. It was only 50 years from now that technology was able to help our kind to find one another, and luckily, our community was growing by the minute. Asten’s job was no

When the thunder was finally gone, the product was left behind. A crystal-clear diamond shone brightly in midair. There was not a single impurity or blemish on its surface. Some traces of lightning skidded on its surface. Logan sighed. "Filosophium is completed!" It was one of the best and rarest alchemical products. A Chrysopoeia Grader would lunge at it if they saw it in their vicinity. Even Logan wasn't sure he could make it. It had been a bit of a gamble.