Chapter 705 Super Powder

• Melissa had always been obsessed with alchemy. Losing her strength had kept her away from the furnace for years, her hands itching the entire time. Now she was about to fuse two terrors—the infamous Godbane Dust and the dreaded Fellrot Miasma—into one. Just the thought had her trembling with excitement.
• For an alchemist, touching either of these was rare enough. To handle both together? Unheard of. No one in history had ever dared.
• It was the sort of thing that made alchemists seem like demons themselves—especially the renegades who brewed only poisons and were hunted across the heavens.