Venom Pool Novels & Stories

Anyone below the fourth zone was nothing but a loser. Of course, he would not pay any attention to someone with a low level like Philip. Philip and his gang were seen as losers who had no ability and wanted to join in the fun. Little did Jenga know that he had overlooked the most brutal murderer. “Since we have many young talents here today, let me tell you something. We're the Venom Guild who produced these human cauldrons.” Everyone was dumbfounded.” “The Venom Guild?” “The Venom Guild turned these women into human cauldrons?”

explained Doctor Abbott solemnly. "The process of refining this poison is arduous. It involves utilizing a complete turtle dove bird, employing a specialized method to extract its bodily fluids, yielding about ten drops of venom," he continued. "It's said that just one drop of this venom could poison an entire city if it were to fall into a river. The toxicity is truly horrifying," Doctor Abbott elaborated, his tone tinged with gravity. "I've seen a sample before, where the toxicity had been considerably reduced. However, even a minuscule amount of it could poison an adult elephant. Considering that the turtle dove is near extinct, I'm puzzled as to where they acquired it from," Doctor Abbot

" There was a flash of shock in Sean's eyes. He'd been wondering about how aggressive the poison was! It was a colorless, odorless poison. Those who consumed it would show the symptoms that Anson had described. It was an extremely savage kind of poison! However, the severity of the poison meant that contact with the Soultrap Venom could only happen under strictly controlled conditions. It would only be effective if it was taken while dissolved in water! As soon as it was dissolved into liquid, the colorless, odorless Soultrap Venom would immediately turn a dark red, staining the entire glass of water. It would also emit a pungent chemical smell.

Chapter 80: The Extraction Chamber The concrete floor plates beneath Kaden and Laila’s feet suddenly slid back with a heavy, hydraulic groan, revealing a massive pool of glowing violet liquid that rippled with a constant, high frequency current. The air in the cavern instantly turned boiling hot, the scent of burning copper and chemical ozone rising from the pool with a density that made Laila’s lungs burn with every breath.

"Eventually, he fled from the chapel and dived into a nearby lake, specifically prepared for him as a pool. Unaware that this pool contained the blood of seven ancient predators, including Vorlithar, Nyxthar, Zyphoros, Xanithar, Lurkloth, Draekrith, and Vyragoth! It was there that he died before my very eyes. However, after a brief period, he resurfaced from the pool, crawling toward a place where he could lie. Squirming and moaning helplessly, while the women continued their incantation.

...could this be one of the ways to refine my body using Elemental energy? Seeing what was happening in the pool, Larfurge nodded his head, ' This lad is good. ' Soon 5 minutes passed as I came out of the pool. After that, Participants started to jump into the pool, Some people just fainted after staying in the pool for 1 minute, and few others fainted after coming out of the pool. After 7 minutes, Rylee said, " Bro, how did it feel? " I said with a serious face, " I can only say it was the most painful thing I experienced, but as long as you keep your mind firm and don't give in to the pain, you will succeed, I think that this pool of Lava condensed from Fire elemental energy is not that si

“Something under leaves to our left.” Fenrick sniffs too, his interest sharpening. “Wood. Oil. Iron.” “Crate,” I say. “And maybe a nasty surprise.” I sweep my hand in a small arc and whisper, “Show me what hurts.” The leaves stir reluctantly, then peel back to reveal the edge of a wooden lid and, there we go, a tiny glass viper tucked into the latch like a kiss. A pressure vial. Crack it wrong, you get venom in the eyes.

Ivana: “...So, do you still want to hear about the village or not?” “Of course I do!” Ivana sighed. She spoke slowly, as if each word brought back painful memories. “I remember, in our village, every household had a potion pool. My family’s pool was different, though. It was used to make me into what I am.” “What do you mean?” “The process of creating a Voodoo Lwa is brutal. It involves altering a person’s body by constantly feeding them various herbs and poisons, making them immune to toxins. The most common ones included scorpions, centipedes, and snakes…”

The light was illuminating the room. " How could you say that?" He asked, his fingers stroking my cheeks. I turned my gaze to him, "The poison they used for me. It is very rare. No one knows the exact process of its making. But here I just survived it. Mom has told me once when I tried to know more about rare poison. It's a mixer of black mamba's poison, the poison of deadly Scorpio, pufferfish, Mollusca, blue-ringed octopodes, and more deadly poisonous creatures. Only one ancient book of Latin holds the exact method of its making, " I told him.

"We need to create a potent counter-agent. Something that will overload their systems." Lia nodded, her eyes scanning the cavern. "But how? We need a way to activate it. To release its full potential." Kevin, who had been quietly observing the tanks, pointed to a large, central vat. "Look. That one… it seems to still have some of its original… contents. It’s old, but… preserved." Bima approached the vat cautiously. A thick, viscous liquid, dark and pungent, filled it to about a quarter of its capacity. The smell was intense, a complex blend of sourness and something deeply savory, almost intoxicating.