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Alex was already holding the antidote pill in his hand a while ago. This was a ninth-grade pill known as the Ternary Divine Antidote Pill. This was also the highest level of pills Alex could refine at his current level of alchemy. It was in the category of spiritual pills. Any better, and it would not belong to the earthly pills category anymore. It would be known as the Divine Fairy Pill then. Alex had not yet refined a Divine Fairy Pill, so he did not know if he could do so.

I said, assuming that Luka was known in the game as Unknown User. “Unknown User has denied a wedding ceremony, does Player Reyna still accept?” “Yes.” I repeated. “Congratulations, Unknown User and Player Reyna have entered a sacred marriage. The marriage is definite and will be uploaded into the Arcane Realm system. Please accept these items as a wedding gift.” The automated voice said as another screen appeared before both Luka and me. “What does it mean the marriage is definite?” I asked.

Lucien shouted, his fists tightly clenched as he brought them down in a devastating hammer-fist strike directly toward the stone altar. Selene didn't flinch. She didn't even draw a blade. Instead, she reached into her pocket and threw a handful of a fine, shimmering black powder directly into the air between them. The moment Lucien's solar fire touched the powder, a massive, concussive explosion of anti-magic energy blasted through the center of the room. The powder wasn't standard explosive; it was crushed obsidian laced with ground wolfsbane and stabilized silver nitrate—a compound designed specifically to neutralize the raw energy of the sun lineage.

Carol was becoming interested in finding out whatever it was Avan was planning to do with them, but that was for another day. No one else seemed to care though and she worried as the days passed, because she knew it wouldn't take Emma so long to show. “Phite and cuss,” Hunter blew the white powder over the sieve as he lectured “They are both of different worlds, but when mixed together, then the magic happens.” He smiled, like he was those leaves with some sort of supernatural power. “This was what was used during the war, for quick recovery. However, resources are too scarce and so they are reserved for when necessary.” He clenched his teeth through closed lips to keep from sighing. “Yes, C

I don't trust Lyra, and I don't think I ever will, but trying to refrain myself from wanting her so badly is an urge I can't fight against. "It's the curse, isn't it?" Damien asked. My fist clenched, knowing that he was right. I hated the part where he knew everything. Clause and Axle aren't aware of the curse that Lyra acted up a few weeks ago. The Curse of the Unbridled Alpha, an ancient affliction that strikes the most powerful pack leaders, renders them helpless against their primal instincts, driving them to surrender to their basest desires and act on impulse. Their control over their actions is fragile as the moon's phases dictate their fate.

Every second I stood here felt like another crack in what little pride I had left. A few minutes later, she came back holding a tiny bottle. The liquid inside was dark blue, almost black. It shimmered under the lab light. “Here,” she said, handing it to me. “This is it. A solstice Thorn blend. Mythic herbs, rare roots. It’s been refined and liquefied for faster absorption. It is used to nullify all soul bonds. Even the most powerful ones." I held it up, eyeing the strange contents. “So how does this work, huh?”

Abby POV — The Storm Before the Shadow By the time we returned to the capital, my hands were still dusted faintly with ash and bone powder from the Southern summoning materials. We had the lake water sealed in crystal vials. The forbidden fruit tucked carefully into velvet pouches. And the bone ash wrapped in black silk, like it might come alive and bite someone. But that night, in my mansion’s study—candles lit, spell circle drawn, Alaric watching me from the shadows—I tried.

The catacombs went silent except for the possessed Darius's ragged breathing. "We understand," I said. "Do you?" Morgana pulled three small vials from her bag and held them up. "Each of you will take one ingredient. Aveline, you'll take the Moonblood flowers and infuse them with your Luna magic. Damon, you'll take the demon tears and infuse them with your Alpha power. Dominic, you'll take the phoenix ash and infuse it with your connection to fire and rebirth. Then, together, you'll form a triangle around Darius and channel everything through the mate bonds."