My Beloved Has Risen from Death’s Embrace

Chapter 362

On the outskirts of Crestwood, the set of Realm of Illusions.

Shadows danced as bullets flew, a hemic figure clad in black wielding dual pistols, moved through the boundless night. Wherever she went ICE Alliance warriors fell.

In the end, she too fell into a pool of bright red blood.

“Dead, she’s dead!”

“Phoenix, you’ve finally met your end at my hands, Black Mambal

“Hahaha.”

The leader of the ICE Alliance, Black Mamba, let out a maniac laugh his iron boots clanking as he approached the fallen shadow ready to lift her “corpse.”

Unexpectedly, the girl suddenly rose, drew her guns, loaded it, aimed, and fired. Her movements were as swift as a shadow in the night. leaving him no time to react before his head exploded. He died with a smile still on his face.

“Phoenix”

dropped under her icy, emotionless eyes.

“Boom-”

the severe offenders from

Mamba had rigged his heart as a bomb trigger. Once his heart

sounded, flames shooting

into the sky

second thought. Phoenix

covered in wounds, his clothes soaked in blood, and his breath faint. It was a miracle

the rising flames, that hope was extinguished. It was time for

kicked open echoed From the thick smoke emerged a figure as commanding as a bloodthirsty goddess in

could hardly believe his eyes. After a moment, he burst

Phee, you finally came”

waited? Sixty–six days, a full sixty–six days. Every

would have

you here to send me off for the

your hands would

calmly, content with the thought of his end coming at her

“Bang-

of a gunshot echoed, but Maximus

the chains that tightly bound him. As Maximus knelt on one knee,

this is

of

pay attention, we need to light Phoenix’s profile here. This scene is