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!

Noland like a carousel, making

by these vivid memories and become incapacitated,

was not the original

was a traveler who was naturally detached from the original

or happiness were nothing more than idle reading material for

two seconds to

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

raced towards the

there was a bright

being astounded, Noland looked

blankly at him with blood -thirsty and menacing

that illuminated Tomb Level Two, was coming from these semi-transparent figures and was emitted by the sad,

catching on

experience, he identified the origin of these semi-transparent

be the wronged souls bound by the Soul-binding Stone

Spirits, in others as Demon Spirits, and also as Ghost

of their names, they referred to a type of Undead Creature that moved quickly, had strong physical defenses,

fly. After all, their

the doorframe and joined the soldiers to close the

the door, Corporal Mars said with a

the situation

This is a very rare type of Undead Troops. They are Ethereal Beings, impervious to various physical harm. Only pure energy beams and a few other methods can effectively kill

Underground Level

some effort in,

Stafford… huh… luckily, the cavity inside this metal sluice gate contained

Chief Officer!” Private Second Class Corbin pointed at the soul-binding creature inside the door, and

undead are moving! They are drifting towards us! I.. I..

lacked combat experience, was

was a soldier who died in

into scraps by the black lightning, but now he saw him

was

uncertainty at this moment,