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

“Boom-”

the severe

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

massive explosion sounded, flames shooting up

into the

second thought. Phoenix rushed into the flames.

limbs were shackled with heavy chains, his body covered in wounds, his clothes soaked in blood, and his breath faint. It was a miracle he was still alive, a miracle

that hope was extinguished. It was time for

open echoed From the thick smoke emerged a figure

his eyes. After a moment, he burst into a satisfied and eerie laugh, “Hahaha.”

you

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

would have died

send me off

to die at your hands

with the thought of his end coming

“Bang-

a gunshot echoed, but Maximus did

the chains that tightly bound him. As Maximus knelt on one knee, blood dripping from his mouth,

eyes, this is

of

Group 3, pay attention, we need to light