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Violet said, still struggling to process it. “How did she evade my lie-detecting power?” Mother wondered aloud. “Stop worrying about her. Let’s focus on killing Gabriel once and for all. I know the secret to ending him now,” I told them. “What’s the secret?” Axel asked curiously. “Ashes from his last fallen body, his blood, and a silver knife stabbed directly into his heart,” I muttered. “We have the ashes.” Father darted his gaze toward Gabriel’s body, which had been burned to a crisp. “We have a silver knife, but how do we get his blood?”

“You’re a very brave little hybrid, aren’t you? However, let’s say that I give you permission to do this. How would you be able to do the spell? You’d need several ingredients that are nearly impossible to find.” Azazel smirks in reply. “That’s not a problem, mate. I have all the ingredients we need. I just need a vial of her blood.” Azazel gestures to the dark puddle on the floor. “Get the blood and follow me to the loft.” Using a plastic bag, I collect the sample and fly back to Azazel’s loft. Azazel’s sitting in the middle of the living room floor surrounded by candles. His shirt is off, and he’s rubbing something over his mark. “Do you have the blo

I questioned. "These are not easy to come by. The moon nectar can only be harvested at midnight, and it's only found on a dangerous mountain in the middle of the country. And the silverrot powder is a mineral, not easy to mine, because it attracts rogue wolves. The phoenix ash can only be obtained from the remains of a phoenix’s rebirth flame. I don't even recall the last time we saw a phoenix. The only thing easy to get now is pure wolf blood. Eve would be willing to give," Michael said, throwing his hand. "We can't just sit. We have to try. We sent all the guards into the various places we can get them and get them," I said, with determination.

“You’ll need a Priestess of the Veil. Someone who can harness lunar energy to bind the beast within you. Without the ritual, the elixir is useless.” My jaw tightened, my temper fraying further. “And where do I find this Priestess?” He hesitated, his fear tangible. “There’s one in the Ashen Peaks. But, Alpha…” His voice faltered, and he looked at me then—truly looked at me, his eyes wide with something between fear and pity. “The ritual is dangerous. It could kill you. Or worse, it could make the beast stronger.” “I’ll take that risk,” I said coldly, pocketing the vial.

“It will lift my curse. Grant me power beyond any alpha. Make me more than a shadow of my birth.” The priest closed his eyes, reciting an incantation under his breath. The room trembled, and I felt the walls pulse. Magic older than the pack stirred in the stones. I stepped forward, placing my hands on the edge of a low stone altar. The runes beneath it glowed faintly. The priest began to chant, his words ancient and guttural, weaving through the air like smoke. He sprinkled powder around the circle, white ash from the Moonwood Tree’s roots, black dust from the obsidian mines, and a single crystal of dark quartz.

"The Blackthorn Range is deep in Crescent Fang territory. Getting there would require passing through Aldrich's lines." "I know. But if we don't find a way to stabilize the Primordial, it won't matter how many soldiers we have. The seal is weakening every time I use its power. Eventually, there won't be enough of me left to control it." I looked around the table at each of them in turn. "We need the Voidglass. We need it soon." Kaelith was quiet for a long moment, his pale eyes fixed on the map like he was calculating distances and risks in his head. Finally, he spoke.

“We need to find a way to strengthen it. To merge the primal energy with the balance properly—before the Forgotten arrives.” His father walked over, his eyes scanning the sky as if expecting the fleet to return at any moment. “There’s only one place that can help us,” he said. “The Well of Origins. It’s where the first gods created the void, light, and shadow. If anywhere can help us merge the primal with the balance, it’s there.” “Where is it?” Lila asked. “Deep beneath the Sunstone Mountains,” he said. “Hidden by wards so strong, not even the old gods could break them. But with the crystal—even cracked—it might be enough to open them.”

“Right, you are. In order to successfully get past the first step, we need to look no further than the general’s tomb!” replied Finnley. “There’s an angelic root in there?” asked Gerald. “Negative. Angelic roots can’t exist on their own. They either have to be innate or planted using a special ingredient, and it’s just our luck that such an ingredient exists in the general’s tomb. The ingredient is the dragon spirit pearl, more commonly known as the dragon internal pellet! After consuming it, your body will change, and your Herculean Primordial Spirit will behave like an angelic root has been planted within it. If things go well, you’ll have succeeded in your first step in entering the Deitu

Basically, there might not be a concentrated ore that contained a Primordial Concentrated Ore in an ore vein that had tens of millions of concentrated ores in it. Any ore related to the word "Primordial" would be a divine object. It was a kind of divine material that could be used to forge Divine Artifacts. According to the legends, if Primordial Concentrated Ores were refined again, it was possible to forge Immortal Artifacts with them. If it were any other time, this sort of thing would be a treasure that would be frantically fought over. The blue brilliance had caused the reaction of everyone's eyes and heart. Ding Sha seemed to be petrified. The Mermaid Princess of the Sea Clan was also

It would not benefit Chase to offend her. He tried to calm down and asked, "How do you know that we can get the Light Divine Pearl through the Holy Path? The only thing we know about the Holy Path is that it has martial god-level rewards. The Light Divine Pearl is a creation-grade primal treasure. It doesn't make sense we'd be able to get the Light Divine Pearl there."