Constructing-Style Wizard

Chapter 81: 64. Genuine Attitude

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Third Underground Level.

The spacious Tomb Hall was packed with undead creatures from the First Underground Level to the Third.

From Skeleton Warriors on the First Underground Level, to Bound Spirits and Tomb Skeleton Soldiers on the Underground Layer 2, all squeezed into the Third Underground Level, completely clogging the tomb passages.

The Big Skeleton finally played its trump card.

It used Skeleton Warriors and Skeleton Hounds as bone material to fill up its wounds.

It casually grabbed a handful of Skeleton Warriors and stuffed them into the blast holes in its chest, healing the injuries caused by the Bee Syrup Bombs quickly.

Ribs regenerated, spinal bones repaired, and leg bones thickened once again.

Not only that, but Skeleton Warriors and Skeleton Hounds were also used as

“blue bottles.”

The Big Skeleton targeted the Imperial Army’s position and fired several “Death Pulses” in quick succession, squandering its death energy.

As soon as its energy ran low, it snatched up Skeleton Warriors, stuffed them into its mouth, crunched them down, and swallowed their shattered bones and souls.

depleted death energy instantly recovered, and several more “Death Pulses” were thrown

wasn’t for the Empire’s Fist’s barrier being reinforced with layers of thick steel plates, these

crowded with undead, the Undead Cult was not gaining the upper hand. Instead, they

shooting concentrated lightning beams, and more – these powerful military weapons were killing the undead one after another, keeping them at bay. The “Imperial Fist”

all you’ve got?

figure descended from the

massive feet, over half a meter wide, easily crushed Skeleton Warriors and Walking Dead, with

out red flames and carved

teeth buzzed while the saw sliced through enemies and, using the blade’s high temperature, completely melted the

the Big Skeleton’s “Death Pulse” attack, the giant figure charged forward without

top, splattering countless sparks, and cut the Big Skeleton in

the nearby Stone Tomb Bound Spirits, who quickly melted like ignited cotton, killing them as

weak! Too weak! What were you trying to achieve by calling all these undead from the three underground levels, feeding me? Hurry

rushing headlong through

A shout echoed from the staircase. Two Death Notice assassins

laughed wildly, one holding

brought the Bone-mending Wand! It’s enough to drive all undead mad, making you feel the agony of an elephant being devoured by ants! Your

right! Die, Sterling! …Canary, Canary, come

Wand are you

his feet. He leaped high, landing heavily in front of the two Death Notice

face loomed oppressively in the air, as he stared at the metal

in here? Bone-mending Wand? Is it some magical artifact developed by the Death Herald

struck down,

budge, responding to the fist in silence and