Oblivion Master Alchemy Tools Novels & Stories

Leia's POV Fear emanated from Lilith as I held her by the neck, dragging her toward the dungeons. I didn't plan on letting her die easily. Conjuring my magic, I crafted handcuffs and leg shackles, securing her in them. "I know what you want. I can give it to you," Lilith bargained, desperation clear. "It's too late to barter for your life, Lilith," I responded, keeping my emotions tightly controlled. "Don't bury your mates. Take them to the Moon Goddess Shrine and use the book that Alpha Reo used. You can revive them," she whispered, her consciousness fading.

His voice was gentle as he uttered unfamiliar words that began to walk through my mind and I could see them as if I were reading a book. “EXSALLIRIEM” , I said weakly. I felt the ground tremble around me while everything began to crumble as the creatures were caught in disbelief and a grain of fear was seen in Zit’s eyes. I could feel the wave of heat flowing through my body restoring my strength and voice;” EXSALLIRIEM QXANTO”, I gasped as a strong wind blew in the room carrying everything in front of me, my shackles cracking under the strong light illuminated the room like the sun, turning the creatures to dust.

It is not like the people did not know who he was. Also served just in case a few people would bother him to help more. Reap System: Alright you did pretty good there. Adding it up for your reward now... congrats on getting a basic Alchemy pot as well as a basic Synthesizer. I got you the upgrade kind that looks basic to anyone who looks at it. You ended up branding most of them with a location "brand" and checking the different prospects of them all. It helps with getting some more things later.

I squeezed a cold laugh from my throat, "Does Olivia take me for a fool?" The thought of Kayla nearly dying at the cliff edge ignited a chilling rage within me. "Whether it's Luisa or Rebecca, these people won't escape!" "I understand, Alpha. I'll arrange for more warriors to join the search and capture Rebecca as soon as possible." "Good." In the deepest part of the dungeon, several elders were already seated around a round table. Candles burned on the table, casting their shadows on the walls. The elongated silhouettes added a touch of horror and eerie atmosphere to this gloomy and dim dungeon.

“Your Alpha would have your head if he knew you sought the help of the banished.” “I’m not here for Theo’s rules,” Menar said coldly. “I’m here for my own gain—and his downfall.” The witch tilted her head, intrigued. “Then speak your desire.” Menar leaned closer. “I need a potion—one that makes a man see another’s face. Specifically… to make him see his dead mate in another woman.” For a long time, the witch said nothing. Only the sound of boiling liquid filled the air, followed by a slow, dry laugh.