Poison Grease Elden Ring Novels & Stories

Liu Xiling nodded, then went out from the Inn and waited for him outside. After Liu Xiling leaves, The corpse of the first cultivators is slowly dissolved into a black pool of liquid. What remains of his body is just his storage ring. The black liquid then transforms itself to have a tentacle. It’s picked up the storage ring and handed it over to Zhu Wushang. “Thanks,” Said Zhu Wushang to a black liquid as he received the storage ring before it went into his unique storage ring. “I’m sorry gentlemen. I forgot to mention that my poison is the living poison. It can detect lies. If you lied to me, You would become like that poor soul who has become a part of my poison.”

Her instinct keeps sending danger signals with goosebumps to the entire body, hence Selina takes away the gun. "I need a rare ingredient to make a certain poison. It’s said to have originated from South East Asia." "Poison from South East Asia? Can you give me a specific name?" Yelena asks. "Pomai stem, that’s the name of the ingredient I’m looking for." "Let me check in the storage, but I can’t promise anything. Je reviendrai, Mademoiselle Selina." Yelena disappears into a room right behind her. Afterward, she returns with a black little jar in her possession.

"Julian mentioned he was optimizing the chemical deliveries. So what?" Aser reached into his pocket and pulled out the vial. Inside, the purple liquid swirled. "This is midnightbane. A poison specifically designed to drive wolves feral." Cassie went still. "Midnightbane? The legendary poison?" "It’s real," Aser said. "And thirty minutes ago, two tanker trucks authorized by Julian Thorne tried to dump thousands of gallons of it into the city’s water supply. If he had succeeded, every wolf in the city, including Kael’s clan, would be tearing each other apart right now. The National Guard would be rolling in, and Mane Enterprises would be blamed for the massacre."

“I heard an explosion, and I ran to see what was going on. I got caught up in it and managed to escape in time to come here.” I nodded and looked around the quiet campsite. “Gather our strongest men… we will go there immediately,” I tell him. He nodded, but before he could run off, I called after him. “James,” I said, halting him. “Did you find out what the poison was?” He nodded again. “Yes, Sire. It was Nightshade. Slow-moving, yet deadly. There isn’t an actual cure for it. Once it’s in your system, it’s only a matter of time before death follows.”

“You will tear the city apart!” ​“Good!” I yelled, driving my blade into the knee joint of a Raven Guard. The machine groaned and collapsed, steam hissing from its severed lines. “A city built on stolen breath deserves to fall!” ​I reached into the pouch Leo had given me and pulled out the vial of purple poison. I dodged a final blow from the last guardian and leaped onto the brass orb. The metal was burning hot, but I didn’t care. I smashed the vial against the central axle, the liquid seeping into the gears.

He heard told me earlier that he was going into the house when the guys and I were still very engaged exchanging fire with the Russians. “Bad breath, meet me at the target building entrance,” I said, before heading towards the house before I got to the door I was joined by three of my men and we all went in, we soon found the secret door that leads to the underground basement and we took it, we got there the same time that Lorenzo passed out. I quickly reached for one of the smoke screens in my pocket and throw it in to create a fogging, while my men shot the two mother fuckers that had their guns pointed at Lorenzo.

he demanded as he plopped down on his swivel chair and inside. “I managed to find the type of poison used, and it is an ancient and rare one. It is called Nemir, or undead. A slow-acting poison that kills you after it tortures you. It is still a wonder how they concocted such a lethal poison.” Gelle explained as he presented files to everyone inside the office, Lester skimmed through the file and gritted his teeth in annoyance before telling Gelle to proceed. “What makes it lethal? How does it even work?” Quil, the leader of the elite pack warriors asked as he flipped through the pages in his hand. The other people inside nodded their heads then glanced at Gelle to wait for his answers.

Liora frowned. Elena reached into the folds of her gown and withdrew a small glass vial, dark amber, sealed with black wax. Inside, a thin liquid shimmered faintly, almost silver in the firelight. “Nightshade distillate,” Elena said. “Mixed with wolfsbane essence and a drop of quicksilver. Odorless. Tasteless. Slow. It will look like exhaustion. Like the power finally overwhelmed her. By the time anyone suspects poison, she’ll be too weak to fight back.”

Gloria and Marvin exchanged a glance, skepticism evident. Danial gritted his teeth, forcing himself to speak through the pain. “This is Blood Poison. It’s highly corrosive and adaptive. It fights anything that opposes it and evolves to counter it. Normal cures won’t work. But there’s a way... But for that, you will have to follow my instructions." Marvin’s expression darkened, but he nodded. “If this is your choice, I’ll ensure no one interferes.” Gloria hesitated, then stepped back. “Fine. But if you fail...”

Lira (POV) The air in the cleansing room isn’t just thick—it’s choking. The stench of incense coils through my nostrils like burning hair and spoiled meat. They’ve burned the same mix every time—wolfsbane ash, marrow dust, grave lilies. It doesn’t just linger. It infests. I can feel it creeping under my skin, nesting in the hollow behind my ribs. A curse-wearing perfume.