The Exiled Alchemist Unwittingly Becomes A Legend Novels & Stories

He had been spending his time with Tirana on the workshop, learning VEIL compendium that disclose every fine details of them, ranging from abilities, weak spot, attack patterns, hunting habits and more. While he studied of VEIL, he also took his spare time learning alchemy from Tirana. He got the basics covered in theory, but to practice them was an entirely different matter. It was only two days prior when Len almost spilled an enhanced nitric acid on himself, which could instantly decay his skin to the bones. Tirana was wary of him handling any chemicals since then, until one day. "How about we step it up for today?" Tirana said, out of nowhere. "Um... what do you have in mind?" Len asked,

" Deborah inhaled sharply, nearly choking on her own breath. If not for Felix's upright demeanor, she would've slapped him on the spot. What kind of nonsense was this? Cultivating basic pills in just three months? If Martial City's number-one alchemist, Bern, heard this, he'd probably crush Felix with a single slap. Bern, hailed as a prodigious alchemist, had taken two whole years to achieve the same feat, yet Felix had done it in just three months? Only those who practiced alchemy could understand the sheer absurdity of this claim. Ordinary martial artists wouldn't even comprehend the significance of Felix's accomplishment. Even Nala knew when Felix first acquired a pill cauldron. Within tw

The next day, chaos erupted in the Imperial Chaos Dynasty as news spread that a young man in his twenties had become a [Saint-grade alchemist] in the City of Wind. The strangest part is that no one knows where this young man came from or where he is now. However, many powers are secretly investigating.

He crossed his arm before his chest and the whips ripped through his skin like it was paper. He screamed when he looked at his exposed bones. He quickly retreated while wrapping his arms with a piece of cloth. He'd never been a combat mage but an alchemist, with a penchant for human experimentation. He waved his hand and a rotting bird with sharp fangs like a snake came into being and went after the chasing Eloise. She sent out her bunnies to turn the bird into Snowflakes and broke through it. By the time the entire bird had disintegrated, Eloise had landed a second blow.

I asked surprised at the news. “Yes, being a god is just touching the tip of supernaturalism. Mazikeen did not find a normal or a good source of power. He found an ancient evil. One which has been imprisoned and could draw others near himself. He offered Monar, the name Mazikeen bore before he became unnatural, great things and Mazikeen was drawn to the offer. He accepted it but the cost was his humanity. Monar also had a strange human gift too being of the fact that he was of the forgotten world. A world that is fantastical, where beasts and people who lived there were so strong and fantastical that they were like mini gods.” The Golden queen smiled sadly. “My home which I had to destroy be

He grunted and slammed the window shut, cracking the glass. Elias stared at the bed, brown eyes willing her to wake up. She had to work – the warlock had divined her success himself, led Elias to her door, and casted the curse that left her ready to be turned. If the warlock was wrong, Elias thought to himself. He will face serious regrets. As Elias began to muse the old techniques used to torture practitioners of magic, the girl gasped, panicked.

That was why Pax was still dependent on his adoptive mother, even though he grew up like this. Years passed, Pax was an adult, probably at the age of 24, it was quite shocking to say that, Pax was quite successful, he became a scientist, made mixtures and others at his laboratory, it’s just that… No one knew him. His laboratory was secretly located at an alley in Chicago. Only he knew. He lived and earned money by stealing, with no one noticing. Want to know why? He stole by the help of his inventions, some of them made the people he stole from numb, and didn’t feel him stealing from their bags, the other one was an extendable hand and made all of it’s actions soundproof, and there were mor

And why she wanted to kidnap me from Death? Suddenly, the whole place shook as consecutive explosions reverberated meters away from me. Sophia and Death’s movements became faster until my eyes could not follow their every move anymore. I can only see yellow and blue lights colliding with each other. But in every collision of the two lights, there were powerful sound of explosions, causing tremors in the surroundings. “Mr. Assistant, can you do something with Limited Horizon that can give me the ability to follow every movement of Sophia and Death?" “Report: Please use your imagination so that I can visualize the thing you requested.”

But one day he will also be free from his control even without the help of the person that the priestess said before she loses her breath. Twelve years have passed since his father died in front of him together with the priestess who was his advisor. Minister Ding forced his father to drink poison otherwise he would be killed as well as his Grandmother Yesha who was the former queen. His father did nothing but follow the minister's wishes just to protect him and his grandmother. Even the priestess was forced to drink poison too. But before she died, she left him a words. According to her, someone will come and help him to break free from Minister Ding's control over him. But until now, the p

“Really? What kind of potion is it?” She stares at the rim of the small cauldron where the potion is heated up. Alvah is more than just a Jinni, she also learned that she’s a half witch which is against the rules of Jinni’s. Someone should only be either a Jinni or a Witch, but never both. How she managed to become one without being punished for it is beyond her. The cauldron is lifted from the brewer and was transferred to a small bottle. It exudes an excessive neon green color. She suddenly felt nauseous just by looking at it.