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”

under her icy, emotionless

“Boom-”

severe offenders from

his heart stopped beating, the prison holding Ignite Camp would

explosion sounded, flames shooting up

into the

thought. Phoenix

His limbs were shackled with heavy chains, his body covered in wounds, his clothes soaked in blood, and his breath faint. It

rising flames, that hope was extinguished.

loud “clang” of the prison door being kicked open echoed From the thick smoke emerged a figure as commanding as a

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

you

long I’ve waited? Sixty–six days, a full sixty–six days.

he would have died long

send me off for the

at your

content with the thought

“Bang-

a gunshot echoed, but Maximus did not

on one knee, blood dripping from his mouth, he looked up

in Maximus’s eyes, this is the Realm

of

need to light Phoenix’s profile here. This scene is