Novel & Cerita Strong Arm Alchemist

When I found the source of the evil aura, I realized that his powers are way stronger than I could ever imagine. It turned out to be Harold Armstrong, the former Beta of this pack. I had no idea that he knows about magic, I thought I was the most powerful being in this pack, not even in my wildest dreams would I have imagined something like this. He was performing a ritual when I spotted him in his basement. He sounded so furious as he mixed several potions together, he kept lamenting about the stubborn Alpha and how he blocked his access to the basement,

This plan must be flawless to use the most talented alchemist in the world to counter the enemy. Count Julian

The strength of these three sorcerers was quite strong when compared to ordinary humans. That day Al wore sleeveless armor so that his arm muscles look perfectly curved. His burly body was imprinted on his stretchy armor. He took off his hood and glared at the guest who barged in. His stiff hair stood sharp, towered in Mohawk style, and was dark green. With his masculine jaw, Al looked fierce and strong. He deliberately exposed his muscles to scare his opponent. His red eyes glared ferociously. His tall body emitted an oppressive aura. Al was ready to hit anyone who dared to break into the Brighton area.

“You can’t go through that again. If you die this time, Mercia won’t survive.” I let out a groan and picked up my pace, my wheelchair moving faster down the corridor. The guards standing outside my chamber opened the doors, and I rolled inside without waiting for Damon to follow. “That’s why you need to tell the alchemists to make the potions stronger,” I said. “I can’t afford to show weakness. Not now. Not with everything that’s coming.” “You’re not weak,” Damon said. He stood beside the table near the hearth, arms crossed. “You’re the strongest Lycan alive. No woman, not even one bought at an auction, can change that.”

“Tell me everything. Start from the beginning. What happened at the market?” Rhydian squeezed my hand. “The underground stalls were crowded. I kept my face hidden. The alchemist recognized the description of the stabilizer I needed. He had one vial left.” I leaned forward. “Did he say anything about the binding? About ways to stop it?” He shook his head. “Not at first. But when I mentioned old blood rituals, he got talkative. He remembered a regular customer. Someone who bought rare poisons over many months.” My stomach tightened. “Who was it?”

Alpha Rolf says politely. Alaric falls silent for a moment before setting his utensils down on the plate without a sound. “It takes years to reach my standards, Alpha. No offense,” Alaric says politely. “But determination alone is enough. We could march to attack today if we wanted to.” “Do you want me to start brewing corpse preservation formulas on a massive scale?” Dorian suddenly cuts in. Alaric turns toward him with an irritated expression. “Just eat and shut your mouth, Alchemist. Or better yet, go outside and collect your own moss.”

4 DEX 3 MEN 3 CHA 3 LUCK 1 SP 0 SKILL AFK HALF DEAD WEAPON SKELETON DAGGER WOODEN SHIELD BHLEZY BALAYO MANA BONE FRAME LVL 8 MANA 280 STR 4 AGI 4 DEX 4 MEN 140 CHA 7 LUCK 1 SP 0 SKILL TELEKENESIS (EXPERT) BIND WEAPON FANG OF DARUGA WOODEN SHIELD SUNNY BALAYO ALCOHOL BONE FRAME LVL 8 MANA 180 STR 14 AGI 4 DEX 6 MEN 4 CHA 3 LUCK 1 SP 0 SKILL CONVERT (ALCOHOL) DRUNKEN STYLE ALCOHOL BURST WEAPON SKELETON DAGGER WOODEN SHIELD DAVID BALAYO TRYNDA/ANNIE BONE FRAME LVL 8 MANA 190 STR 11 AGI 5 DEX 3 MEN 5 CHA 5 LUCK 1 SP 0 SKILL SPIN OF TRYNDAMERE

Standing at the door, I inhaled sharply to steady my nerves and held up a hand to announce my presence when I heard my name. "Dove would weaken your powers." What? I held my breath. With careful movements, I pressed my ears on the wooden door. The voices were muffled but they clearly belonged to Cole and Jude and I could still make out some words. "I believe she can… unique powers… silver hair....," Jude's voice said. The harsh revelation pushed me away. I shook my head in a useless denial. So it's true that weakening the Alpha is my power? Was that the reason I was despised back home? I thought my curse was just a superstition!