Poisonous Phoenix Mga Nobela at Kwento

It was different from the color of the flesh on his neck. Baby Robbie immediately cried aloud when he saw Zechariah, “Ack!” Jay turned his head to look at Baby Robbie, the surprise in his eyes not dissipating. “Have you seen this poison before?” Jay asked. Baby Robbie explained, “I’ve heard of it, but I’ve never seen it in person before.” “Tell me more.” “They call it the Phiz Poison. The poisoned person’s face will gradually turn from green to black. When their face turns black, even the best doctors on the planet wouldn’t be able to heal them.”

The heart of Ash Valley didn’t just burn—it dissolved, melting the air and scorching the very souls of those who dared stand within it. Ozone and sulfur clawed at Phoenix’s lungs, each inhalation a knife. She stood atop the jagged obsidian dais, three blackened scrolls vibrating violently in her hands, humming like predators circling unseen prey. Below, molten magma glowed with a brutal red, the ash above igniting into ember-like stars, falling as though the sky itself was bleeding.

“Your dad really left you in the dark, didn’t he?” I didn’t reply, and that silence was answer enough. Vivian’s voice took on a reverent tone, like she was speaking of ancient myths made real. “Phoenix wolves are among the rarest and most powerful beings in our world. Not just werewolves—they’re something beyond. Something sacred. They don’t just shift; they burn and rise. They carry the fire of rebirth, with powers that rival the moon goddess herself. They’re like divinity walking in flesh.”

CHAPTER 61.1 EVELYN'S P.O.V My brows furrowed as I asked Phoenix with curiosity. “What was that?” Phoenix darkened eyes filled with murderous intent, immediately softened. “It was just an insect that can't be killed with a single pesticide,” Phoenix said with a smile on his face yet his eyes were filled with killing intent. I could guess who were the insects that he was talking about. I let out a heavy sigh as I finished my food, then faced him.

Teo asked as he directed his gaze towards Phoenix. “Because she is more than a curse, she is my friend.” Teo eyed Phoenix with suspicion. “There are rumors that you possess powers, is this true? The people say that you’re named Phoenix because you have the power to produce flames from your hands.” “The rumors are true,” Phoenix said as she came closer to them. “And if you ever insult me again,” flames licked the flesh of her right arm as she walked closer to him. “I’ll make sure not even your ashes remain.”

It only showed after Elio had had a lot to drink. The rainbow phoenix, also known as the phoenix, was a creature from ancient times. Super rare and about ten feet long with dazzling, colorful feathers, it was known for being fierce and loving to fight. About every five hundred years, the phoenix would gather sweet-smelling branches and leaves, pile them up, and set itself on fire. Then, a new, young phoenix would be born from the ashes. Ten years ago, far away, someone found a phoenix that had been struck by lightning. It was close to death, but strangely, it did not have a scratch on it. Its insides were a mess, though, and it struggled to stay alive.

Even her strongest Gu poison attack did not hurt the Phoenix tribe chief in the slightest, so she was really angry and did not understand how it could have happened. "This fight is boring, sister. Your poison-based powers cannot possibly defeat my powers, which prioritize my own abilities. Poison is just a tool that is considered weak even for someone like me!" The Phoenix tribe chief stared at his sister with a sad look. The person he once respected the most had now truly fallen into darkness, resorting to using poison just to fight.

“So, Ben invited me because Abby asked him too? Oh, and what about that Martini?” A smirk curves up from his lips. I glare at him. “Was it also a setup?” “No, sweetheart. Brad doesn’t know anything, but Phoenix used to drink there every night, and then he eventually got tired, so he stopped. He made his own drinks and named it after you.” “It’s not flattering! It’s insulting!” I pout. My shoulder droop, feeling exhausted. “Is he sick?” “Emotionally unstable, yeah, but he’s not sick like sick.”

He looked at her with pure, unadulterated disgust. "She’s a corpse," Dante spat, his grip on me tightening until it was painful. "She has no resistance. There’s no pleasure in owning something that doesn't know how to fight back." Julian stepped back, his silver eyes flashing with a new, dangerous calculation. "You’re making a mistake, Dante. The 'poison' in her blood is reaching critical mass. She’s going to trigger a neural collapse that will take the whole city with her. The replacement was your only chance at a stable reign."

"I've already seen the introductions on phoenixes in ancient archives before. Phoenixes' liking of cold energy is the first trait listed. I tried to use that point. After entering the door, I took out ground frost pills that are dense in cold energy. "The effects of ground frost pills shouldn't be worse than freezing pills. In the buffer zone, I mixed poison with the pills and tossed them out. However, the phoenix did not fall for it at all. All the phoenix did was a glance at the pills and shut its eyes, ignoring them!"