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,

“Boom-”

the severe offenders from

his heart stopped beating, the prison holding Ignite Camp would explode.

sounded, flames shooting

the sky

Phoenix rushed into

covered in wounds, his clothes soaked in blood, and his breath faint. It was a miracle he was still alive, a miracle sustained by a single, desperate hope.

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

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

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

you finally came”

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

would have died long

send me off for the

to die at your

with the thought of his end

“Bang-

echoed, but Maximus did not

chains that tightly bound him. As Maximus knelt on one

in Maximus’s eyes, this

of

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