Constructing-Style Wizard

Chapter 95: 72. Soul Casting Secret Technique

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Noland Lee used “he” to refer to the Titan in the sky, which is somewhat inaccurate.

The Titan didn’t have the normal physiological features of a human.

At least from what could be seen on its surface, the Titan had no “handle” or “headlights” or anything like that.

The corresponding limbs were either covered with filthy blood or completely bare.

Noland Lee didn’t care much about the Titan’s gender.

His focus was on the wound on the Titan’s head.

The flesh was torn there, bleeding profusely, punctured by a black curved hook.

Every time the Titan screamed, he would twist his head, worsening his injury. The black curved hook would scrape the edges of the wound like a file, grinding out filthy blood and pieces of flesh.

This sight scared Noland, but he had to force himself to stare at the Titan’s wound intently.

Because there were numerous red, white, green, and light blue extraordinary traits around the wound.

After the black curved hook squeezed the wound, those things emerged from the skin beneath the Titan’s surface, sticking to the skin’s surface.

But the problem was, the black curved hook corrupted these extraordinary traits at an incredibly fast speed, turning them into a mixed-color substance known as “Extraordinary Characteristic: Chaotic Mutation.”

he

personal attribute reward within reach, he didn’t immediately continue to soar, snatching clean extraordinary traits from the “hands” of

curved hook was not made

saw it

was a living, dark tentacle, covered in cysts

a greasy light, easily reminding

black tentacle, resembling a curved hook,

contracted and expanded rhythmically as if it were breathing or drawing food from the Titan’s

on its surface would tremble, splitting open a small crack, revealing dark

eyes would slightly rotate, secreting poisonous fog from

skin, it “burned” blisters, corroded the surface,

the extraordinary traits it passed along the way would

scene, he only felt a throbbing

the black tentacle, he doubted he could

is very likely that just touching the cyst secretion, would immediately result

high for me; it’s not a level I can handle,”

chest hair, looking down at the mountains and clouds below,

cluster of extraordinary traits expelled by the Titan. As long as you’re clever enough and act quickly, you can rescue the extraordinary traits before they are completely corroded by the filthy blood

the Titan’s wound up close, or trying to attack the black tentacle, these actions should be potential dangers in the ft•vilight Dream. As long as you don’t

turning his gaze to

front of him, but due to the terrifying appearance of the black tentacle and the strong corrosive nature of the cyst secretions,

“Ah, it’s so uncomfortable…”

searching for something in the area around the

was looking for a special kind of mixed color

the time he stood on the chest hair observing the wound,

which were determined by the target’s size and

smaller the volume of the extraordinary trait, the lower the