Greatest Alchemist Novels & Stories

At least I have to defend myself. Harry occasionally glanced at Kirey who was already busy eating the chocolate-flavored candy. "But why did you get an egg score?" "I was too lazy to write the answer, so I just answered it from my head. Shorter, clearer, and more concise. Mr. Dani alone can't hear my telepathy Harry. He's just an old fart that smells of graves, come on. You're being serious. Face the creatures of the earth!" "Earth creature? So what are you? Satan?"

He said while he cocked his head to the side. "Alpha Alcander. The most powerful. Most ruthless, and most feared Alpha. You have no mercy on anyone." He said while he shook a little, and jumped when Alcander hand clamped around his shoulder. "The most feared." He turned around and gave me a wicked smile. I glared at him while my fist closed at my sides.

She had never refined a pill with three veins, which meant that she had lost this time. "What's going on? As a Level Five Alchemist, how can I lose to a newcomer?" Due to her emotional fluctuations, she had forgotten that the greatest taboo for Alchemists was to be absent-minded. When she returned to her senses, she found that a medicinal material hadn't been placed in by her at the preset time. It was late by half a breath's time. The reason why it was so difficult to become Alchemists was that they had to follow the prescribed steps when refining. They could not be late or early. If they made a slight mistake, the result would range from failing to refine pills to the explosion of the furn

“A Sage Rank’s Eighteenth Grade herb… Is she trying to concoct an elixir at the Eighteenth Grade?” He murmured. Under normal circumstances, the elixir one concocted would be equivalent to the grade of the herbs used. Of course, there were exceptions to the norm. Say, for example, an Eighteenth Grade herb. If an alchemist of ordinary caliber failed to properly concoct the elixir, the final quality of the elixir would not be too high and would only remain around the Twelfth or Fifteenth Grade. There were exceptions too. One could also concoct an elixir at the Sage Rank’s Twentieth Grade by using an Eighteenth Grade herb. This could only happen at the hands of a professional alchemist. An Emper

She rolled her eyes at his stupidity and idiot mind. “What do you mean? There's no one around beside us, there are no witnesses.” He laughed after saying that. He looked at Soheila as if she's a foolish child. “Young girl, I am a Great Alchemist! You knew who I'm talking about.” Jack found out about a 'Great Alchemist' that appeared out of nowhere. He found out that the Great Alchemist can refine an 80% level of purity of pills. The Great Alchemist received the utmost respect and fame even though no one knew the Great Alchemist's identity. They don't even know if it's a girl or a boy. But they guessed that it would be an old man. Jack Ning knew that the Astra Pavilion won't care if he would

She returned to her chair and began to read, her voice filling the cabin with the echoes of the past. “Long ago, in a land shrouded in mist and magic, there lived a brilliant alchemist named Elias Thorne. He was obsessed with the concept of duality, with the idea that every soul has a twin, a mirror image, a perfect complement. He believed that by harnessing the power of duality, he could unlock the secrets of the universe and achieve immortality.”

" Deborah inhaled sharply, nearly choking on her own breath. If not for Felix's upright demeanor, she would've slapped him on the spot. What kind of nonsense was this? Cultivating basic pills in just three months? If Martial City's number-one alchemist, Bern, heard this, he'd probably crush Felix with a single slap. Bern, hailed as a prodigious alchemist, had taken two whole years to achieve the same feat, yet Felix had done it in just three months? Only those who practiced alchemy could understand the sheer absurdity of this claim. Ordinary martial artists wouldn't even comprehend the significance of Felix's accomplishment. Even Nala knew when Felix first acquired a pill cauldron. Within tw

Alpha Dalton’s POV We were pulling into my long driveway after driving in thick silence the whole way here. Well, except for Emery. He couldn’t stop talking about food which was kind of helpful to get my mind off the tense energy in the truck. I knew something was different about Tyler, but I didn’t know what. Witches are difficult to detect because by nature they set off a sort of camouflage to conceal themselves and their powers. One thing I had learned about witches is that they are highly sought after. The more powerful the witch the more people wanted to enslave them. Humans that knew witches existed only wanted them for selfish reasons. My girl was a descendant to one of the most power

"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.

"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