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”

her icy, emotionless eyes.

“Boom-”

severe offenders from

a bomb trigger. Once his heart stopped beating,

massive explosion sounded,

into the

a second thought. Phoenix

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

with the explosion and the rising flames, that hope was extinguished. It was time for him

as he was about to accept his fate, a loud “clang” of the prison door being kicked open echoed From the thick smoke emerged a figure as commanding as a bloodthirsty goddess in

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

you finally came”

a full sixty–six days. Every day, I thought about you.”

have

me off for

die at your hands would be an honor

thought of his end coming at her

“Bang-

a gunshot echoed, but

As Maximus knelt on one knee, blood dripping from his mouth, he

eyes, this

of

3, pay attention, we need to light Phoenix’s profile here. This scene is crucial: Illusions”