Constructing-Style Wizard

Chapter 38: The 30th Generation’s Oath

Translator: 549690339

A man and a bound spirit stared at each other in the dark corridor for a long time.

It took Noland just five minutes for his brows to relax from their furrowed state.

He thought of a method to perform a live exorcism on the bound spirit’s original master.

That was to draw a “Mark of Resentment” on the opponent’s body, and see what kind of effect this mark had, perhaps it could just exorcise the lost souls.

Noland stepped gently, bypassing the bound spirit and came to the place where the black tornado disappeared.

After squatting down and searching for a few moments, Noland secretly sighed in relief and picked up the intact Rune Staff from the ground.

This thing was worthy of being a military-grade alchemical tool, having “survived” the Death Storm…

Noland gripped the Rune Staff and stood in front of the bound spirit.

He took a deep breath, raised his arm, and pointed the tip of the Rune Staff towards the chest of the bound spirit.

If he touched the bound spirit with any part of his body, he would be hurt by its “Soul Sacrifice” skill.

Only by using the contact point of the Rune Staff as a medium could he avoid the effects of “Soul Sacrifice” while still etching the “Mark of Resentment.”

The contact point slowly approached the bound spirit, and eventually touched the green light-emanating surface of the soul.

From the feedback of touch from the Rune Staff… the soul’s body was similar to jelly, with a bit of elasticity when poking it…

Noland focused his mind, banishing stray thoughts, and gradually moved the contact point to draw the “Mark of Resentment.”

In the process of drawing, Noland could feel his energy seeping away.

This energy flowed from his body up his arm, onto the Rune Staff, and merged into the mark.

Just as Noland was secretly speculating about the effects of this mark, the bound spirit suddenly floated forward a few centimeters.

The contact point inadvertently pierced into the bound spirit, bringing the nearly completed mark drawing to a halt.

Noland’s heart skipped a beat.

Without waiting for him to withdraw the Rune Staff, the bound spirit rushed towards him, straight and rigid.

Noland immediately let go of the Rune Staff in his hand and retreated, but the bound spirit showed no sign of wanting to let him go and chased after him directly.

Could it be that the act of drawing the mark was regarded as an attack signal by the bound spirit?… Noland’s heart sank slightly as he realized that the situation was somewhat bad.

He dodged left and right in the corridor, retreating quickly, and the bound spirit always chased after him.

What was strange was that Noland found the bound spirit’s flying speed not very fast.

The opponent did not give full power and instead slowed down, like a mud truck with the accelerator pedal to the metal, chasing the target with a relatively gentle and slow attitude.

Noland was puzzled, but his footsteps never stopped.

Finally, he retreated to the end of the corridor, hitting the stone wall that appeared out ot thin air.

The bound spirit stopped in front of him.

Noland swallowed and said:

“Brother, what do you want? If you want to beat me, just do it. Don’t just look at me without saying anything… listen to me, what happened between us is an accident…”

Silent, the bound spirit accelerated in an instant and drilled into Noland’s body.

was caught off guard by the

he could only rely on the stone wall behind him to maintain his

turned out that the bound spirit did not want

touch, nor the intense pain at

of the past in the original

Jarvis, a graduate of the Business Specialty

learned to read only after

from the year he stepped into society, his father joined an affiliated dealership of the Weston Group, working diligently

mother, on the other hand, made

the original master, they were not qualified

he was treated

original master’s fate

stage of his family. His parents worked day and night to make ends meet, enduring their bosses’ abuse, while the mother had to endure her

a day of work,

and the younger son made them

all day mingling with poor students at

born and did not understand the troubles of adults, and

lasted until the birth of the little

became a supervisor-level figure with a generous salary, so the mother no longer needed to

became the most cherished person

pampered since childhood and had to bear the pressure of life on his own. So, did the original master’s resentment come

he jealous of

Noland’s heart was touched.

the

feel that

history makes

that have happened to you with a more objective and tolerant

children, and you will never let the hardships you endured repeat on your children. This is the progress of history, the

Noland sighed and said:

your

a large logo engraved

burner pattern made up of letters, and those letters came from the word

resentment towards the

all perished

no remorse for their employee but also exploited a sales

inheritance and thrust him into the

the original master could never

However…

one’s own strength, isn’t that

Noland Lee sighed softly:

the foundations of the Weston Group…l can only say, I will do

image of a

took place in the father’s

master, his mother, and his siblings were all

scene began

and chatting with the

and her visit was to

was supposed to be a joyful

meal, the

saw the cold expression on the female supervisor’s face as she

difference in light between the inside and outside of the house, the original master took in the female supervisor’s expression, but she failed to notice the gaze from within

the original master felt troubled and

point, the memory scene

suddenly understood the original

supervisor, questioning the coincidental and reasonable nature of the car

Noland Lee’s mind. It was so slight, so frail, as if it

truth behind the car accident… Please let

“…I must go, stranger.

“…We must part forever.

know