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"Yellowthaw is an extraordinary material. Its living environment is extremely terrifying. Normally, where there is high temperature of a raging fire and extreme cold, it can be said to be living between two extremes." "It's born with the ferocity of fire, and it drinks the coldness of ice. It's white and red, and can be used to refine miraculous pills. The breath of ice and fire can help people improve their cultivation base, and the rest can be used to refine tonics. The rest can be used to regulate the body with the breath of ice and fire to cure diseases." "Damn it, this thing is simply an alchemist's omnipotent divine material. When we heard that this thing would be auctioned in the end,

He also retrieved many precious ingredients such as the ninth-grade purple ginseng, ten-millennia-old spiritual liquid, and Bianca Grass. As the alchemy cauldron roared to life, Severin carefully placed the treasures into it. The ninth-grade herbs that brimmed with The Rules of Heaven and Earth and the essence of immortality glowed brilliantly within the fiery cauldron, as if unaffected by the heat. After noticing that oddity, Severin opened his mouth slightly and exhaled the Lotus Wildfire. He aimed to use that special technique as the heat source with which he would refine the pills.

Thinking that Seb would rather not be disturbed again, he decided to open it himself. "A triple lock spell..." he said, his eyes closed, sensing the tendrils of magic or mana like a silky thread of a spider's web. "...with a fail-safe to alarm the caster..." Carefully, with eyes still shut, he raised a hand to touch one tendril at a time. Thaum is the universal measure used for magic. It appears as tendrils that are visible only to a trained magus’ eyes. Dorin choose one thaum or thread unit of mana from hundreds of tendrils, he then pulled it aside and swiped a finger to cut it.

“Master, why didn’t you listen to your ex-husband’s advice last time? You lay your life down for others, you fought on a battlefield for the general public, and you gave your life for them. Why can’t I lose a little of my lifespan for the sake of prolonging yours? Don’t worry, my lifeforce is tough. Just take all you need.” “Zharvakko Life Borrowing, come!” Whoosh! Streams of blood energy started to form within the formation. The blood energy here was different from the ones from the Blood Shuras. It was filled with peace, warmth, and vitality. The blood energy meandered and circled the two of them like little snakes, weaving in and out of their bodies. Countless primitive runes circulated t

Invisible hands clawed at the bond between spirit and life force, tearing it apart piece by piece. But Aria had prepared for this. Before entering, she had anchored her energy. She understood how the manifestation worked. It was rooted in the ancient trees, nourished by the grudges of the dead, and fed on the life force of the living. Its core lay where negative energy pooled the thickest—where all traces of life had long since been drained away. This center would be found either beneath the roots at the forest's heart or deep within a hidden spring. Aria allowed herself no distraction. The hum of the manifestation filled her ears, mixed with the wailings of restless souls and the sharp soun

he muttered, and then he let himself out of the room and headed back toward his carriage while I stood there in the silence. I didn't go back to the war room, because I headed straight for the restricted section of the library where the old medical scrolls were kept, and I started pulling down everything I could find on hybrid physiology and ancient curses. I spent hours sitting on the floor with books piled up around me, reading about how the Moon Goddess once punished wolves by giving them the thirst of the undead, and how every single one of them had died in agony because their hearts couldn't handle the strain. I found a passage that mentioned a "Source of Life" that could stabilize a hy

‘The Aether city has an autonomous energy source, but it is on heat exchange with Atlantis relies. We now have the blueprint to turn the thermal cycle close. If we do this, the atmosphere above the continent will be within shall be freed from toxic fog for weeks.’; “We need Thalassa”, I said and looked over the endless width of the red Canyons. “It is the only one that can modify the abyssal pumps so that they absorb the energy from the core of PlanetHero without overloading.”

“The Well of Souls is saturated with necrotic silver-salt and the marrow-rot of the Failed. It isn't just water. It’s the liquid remains of every broken core the Council ever harvested.” Leo ignored him. He reached for the manual bypass valve, his small fingers fisting into the cold iron. He used his weight, his boots skidding on the mercury-slicked quartz floorboards. “Aria, listen to me,” Kael’s voice dropped, bypassing the speakers to vibrate directly in my stone ribs.

“You are strange. All of you. Choosing bondage when I offer release.” “We’re choosing purpose. That’s different.” “Very well. Then we move forward together. Partners. Equals. Building something new.” The Source spread its arms. Power flowed from it. Not consuming power. Creating power. The grey that had always meant death began to transform. To shift. To become something else. Plants grew in the grey. Strange plants. Silver and glowing but alive. Actually alive. “This is my gift,” the Source said. “My way of giving instead of taking. I will create new life. New growth. Things that never existed. I will add to the world instead of subtracting. Balance achieved through contribution instead of

"His tomb was not a final resting place, but a storehouse of legacy. According to the few ancient textual fragments that remain, the tomb contains no gold or man-made artifacts. It contains the very core of power itself: an inexhaustible source of primordial cultivation resources." He leaned forward, his eyes glinting with the passion of a scholar who had discovered a lost manuscript. "Imagine it, young man. A spring of creation where every single drop contains the pure essence of the energy from the dawn of time. Anyone who gains access to it would no longer need to struggle to absorb the tainted spiritual energy of this world. They could reforge their body, comprehend the laws of nature in