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 him dizzy and

he would surely be overwhelmed by these vivid memories and become incapacitated, eventually

was not the

was a traveler who was naturally detached

master’s sadness or happiness were nothing more than idle reading material for Noland rather than

took him two seconds to recover from

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

ridiculed in his heart, harboring a few more fears towards the unpredictable

he raced

was

Noland looked back over his

figures staring blankly at him with blood -thirsty

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

eyes, catching on

he identified the origin of

should be the wronged souls bound by the

some games, they were known as Vengeful Spirits, in others as Demon Spirits, and

of Undead Creature that moved quickly, had strong physical defenses, and fought

their bodies were purely composed of Death

doorframe and joined the soldiers

Corporal Mars said

the situation is very

are Ethereal Beings, impervious to various physical harm. Only

a majestic Soul-binding Stone Tomb deep in the Grand Hall of Underground Level Two, it would take at least half a ton of explosives to completely

put some effort

the cavity inside this metal sluice gate contained

Private Second Class Corbin pointed at the soul-binding creature inside the

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

who lacked combat experience, was inevitably going into

soldier who died in

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

scene was quite

at this moment, as this seemed to be his first