Poison Grease Elden Ring Novels & Stories

It didn’t sound like her at all. "Everlily is a rare poison," Zedekiel explained. "It is expensive and you can hardly ever find it around these parts but there's one place in the world where it grows abundantly." Prince Ron gasped as he recalled where he had heard the name 'Everlily'. "The Shadow vault!" Zedekiel nodded.

Master Eva Green was so shocked that her hair stood on end when she first learned that Caspian had consumed the Corpse Elixir. Corpse Elixir was the condensation of Corpse Qi and vigor. For living people, it was a highly toxic poison. Even a cultivator who was known to be immune to all poisons would be affected when touched. Not to mention that Caspian was only a Holy Land Realm now. He would die almost instantly if taste it, let alone swallow the whole elixir. However, after observing the state of Caspian for several days, Master Eva Green couldn't help but sigh again.

"It's simple, the poison is called the hundred changing doors and the antidote is the eye of the earth and the Heliumatine flower, but you missed one point, and that could have cost you Mato's life...." "What is it" Princess Brianna asked curiously and fearfully. "They added an extra ingredient that is barely noticeable in the poison; the ingredient, when mixed with the eye of the antidote and the Heliumatine flower will create a poison called drawing blood; it is a killer poison, once it enters ones mouth, irrespective of your powers or strength, that person dies there immediately.....sign...but, this said ingredient is really difficult to find....it can only be found in the ghost realm....

Meanwhile, Nicholas, Ailes, and Horace Moor were gathered in the Nicholas family hall. Nicholas's face was as dark as water. He felt both angry and humiliated that so many of his family members were injured and poisoned. As a top family, their status alone commanded respect from many. But now, with his grandson beaten and his people poisoned, their reputation was in shambles. "Horace, do you know what kind of poison this is?" Ailes asked Horace. "This is Gu poison from the Mawi Tribe in Dragonsland. It's highly contagious, but the poisoner was skilled enough to control its spread," Horace said, looking at Nicholas.

I hissed, my internal radar scanning the dark. But it was too late. The resonance charges Julian had planted didn't just vibrate the stone; they targeted the very air we breathed. A thick, pea-green fog rolled into the space instantly, smelling of burnt copper and old graves. It was a chemical poison designed specifically to ground a true wolf's cells, and I felt Silas buckle beside me. "Elena... it’s thick..." Silas groaned, his massive shoulders trembling as the toxic mist hit his lungs. The gold in his eyes flickered toward a weak, pained gray as his Alpha fire struggled against the necrotic fog.

Aeron spoke, "This type of poison. I've seen it before. What did they drink? Jax frowned, "Wine. They both had it from Nova's goblet." "How much did they have of that wine?" Elias asked. Cael answered. "Elle barely had any. A sip, I think. Nova drank the whole glass." Elias's brow furrowed deeply. "What is it?" Jax asked. Elias looked between them. "The poison is called Lycura's Kiss. Made from Lycura - a very poisonous plant - and laced with dark magic. It is tasteless, odorless, and a coward's way to kill an enemy and make them suffer."

The very air hummed with a deep, unsettling silence, broken only by the weak, rattling cough of a child from within one of the hovels, a sound that spoke of a body losing its fight. They dismounted slowly, their boots sinking into mud that seemed unnaturally sticky and dark. "By the gods," Kael whispered, his face pale as he took in the devastation. "What happened here?" Thane's nostrils flared, his heightened senses bombarded by the pollution. He crouched by the stream, but didn't touch it, his body recoiling slightly from the fumes. "The poison," he said, his voice grim. "It's concentrated. It's like the source vomited its entire contents into the water all at once."

Kermu knew that even if the elder who had created the realm wanted to make it difficult to obtain the legacies, there should be a method to obtain them. "There is a way, but you should follow my steps. Although this hall seems big, the path without danger is narrow and isn't in a straight line." There were some pits without end, some pools of poison, and a lot of sharp poison spikes on the floor. Any of those things could end with their lives. Golden was unable to determine the type of poison, but he was sure that the substance was poisonous. He studied a lot of books about poison in the Poison Class and was capable of identifying the elements in the pools and the spikes as toxic at first si

“Thyssalin—pronounced THISS-uh-lin,” Adrian said, his words deliberate and slow, each syllable pressing into the air like a burning sun. The final sound lingered, stretching into the passive silence around them. Once again, Adrian’s eyes caught the man’s nervousness unraveling. He could no longer control it—his face was sweating in the worst way possible, betraying everything he wanted to hide. “It’s a poison,” Adrian continued, his tone steady. “A rare crystalline secretion found in the glands of an equally rare subterranean insect… or fungus.”

A mansion, a large apartment downtown, a Maserati, ten million dollars in cash, and one percent share of his publicly traded company. All this was a small token of sincerity? "Fine." I signed with the pen. "I'll accept the compensation." Although Ethan loved me now, who could guarantee what would happen later? When men stopped loving you, their hearts could easily turn to stone. I had to keep something of my own to rely on. I did not hide this from Ethan. I just did not tell him the exact amount. However, he did not react much to it. "If he's giving it to you, just take it. No matter how much he gives, he owes you.