Constructing-Style Wizard

Chapter 25:19. Sorrow of the Soul

Translator: 549690339

Looking at the Soul-binding Stone Tomb control panel again, Noland Lee had only one thought in his mind.

And that was to get the hell out of there!

Otherwise, his life would be in serious danger.

An instant ‘Death Pulse’ was no joke.

Perhaps it was because Corporal Mars had heard his cry for help, or maybe because Mars had finished scouting.

Either way, one moment Noland was worried for his situation, and the next, he heard Mars calling out to him.

“Jarvis! Jarvis! Hurry back!”

Without hesitation, Noland turned around and fled.

His movement seemed to have provoked a violent reaction, much like cold water splashing into boiling oil.

A wailing cold wind swept through the tomb, stirring up the poisonous fog, causing it to roil violently.

Noland was staggered by the gusty wind coming from behind him and he nearly lost his balance and fell to the ground.

Just as he was steadying himself, he immediately felt a profound sense of sorrow emanating from the cold wind.

Faint sounds of agony echoed in his ears, piercing his shell and pricking his heart, triggering his heartbreaking past experiences and painful memories.

A hatred towards the bitterly cruel fate and the injustices of the world quickly filled his heart.

The ‘Capture Soul’ skill of the Soul-binding Stone Tomb had activated!

This eerie death-related structure was trying to snatch Noland’s soul!

memory fragments flashed in front of Noland like a carousel,

would surely be overwhelmed by these vivid memories and

was not the

a traveler who was naturally detached

or happiness were nothing more than idle reading material for Noland rather than his

two seconds to

by using the original master’s memories. Your actions are as ridiculous as using a sword from the previous dynasty to behead an official of this

a few more fears towards the

he raced towards the Metal

there was a bright

being astounded, Noland looked back over his

saw numerous semi-transparent human figures staring blankly at him with blood

that illuminated Tomb Level Two, was coming from these semi-transparent figures

eyes, catching on

he identified the

wronged souls bound by the

games, they were known as Vengeful Spirits, in

that moved quickly, had strong

of this world could even fly. After all, their bodies were purely composed of

doorframe and joined the soldiers to close

Corporal Mars

situation is very

Tomb Bound Spirits! This is a very rare type of Undead Troops. They are Ethereal Beings, impervious to various physical harm. Only pure energy beams and a

Tomb deep in the Grand Hall of Underground Level Two, it would take at least half a ton of explosives to completely destroy

Mars put some effort in,

report to Sergeant Major Alvin Stafford… huh… luckily, the cavity inside this metal sluice gate contained an anti-spiritual entity panel, or else we would all be

Class Corbin pointed at the soul-binding creature inside the

moving! They are drifting towards us! I.. I.. I see Jack,

experience,

who died

by the black lightning, but now he saw him again

was

and filled with uncertainty at this moment, as this