Constructing-Style Wizard

Chapter 154: 93. Blessings to good people

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The Tatis Empire occupied the spiritual world of the Dusk Giants.

The Undead Cult owned the body of the Dusk Giant.

This conjecture was undoubtedly astonishing, and at the same time elusive.

Noland Lee felt uncertain in his heart, but he didn’t think too deeply about it.

The reason was nothing more than the lack of information he had on hand; no matter how much speculation and analysis he did, it was all just as good as guessing.

In the future, when he had enough strength and capital, he would surely dig out the secrets between the Undead Cult and the Tatis Empire clearly and thoroughly.

But now, it was more important to save his life!

During the short time Noland Lee packed the Life Elixir, the water in the medical department’s walkway had already risen to the height of his calves.

In the “splashing” water flow, sounds of flowing water were distinctly mixed in.

Noland Lee came to the door of the medicine warehouse and looked outside. More than a dozen newly-spawned Dark Wrathful Spirits were running towards him, unfortunately blocking the path to the staircase.

Looking into the distance and gazing in the direction of the staircase, the door, locked by a bolt, was about to be broken opened by the Dark Wrathful Spirits outside.

Lee knew that it was impossible for him to return the

hand and cast three Transparent Lightning bolts, controlling the nearest Dark Wrathful Spirits with the

department’s walkway, an open window

swept across the ground. The

Dark Wrathful Spirits bypassed their “scared”

his arm, shooting several Transparent Lightning bolts, consuming his Energy Points and Soul

quickly ran to the window, stuck his head out to look,

way

an office belonging to a military officer, with a small

precious Life Elixir to his body. He leaned out of the window, took a deep breath, and let go of his hands gripping the window frame, allowing himself to fall freely. “Didn’t expect I’d have a

himself, landing steadily on the small balcony of the castle’s second floor, with his feet touching

the slight numbness under his feet, Noland

the improvement of “Tenacity”, he hadn’t had

he no longer needed to

ankles perfectly withstood the

he would continue to jump down

building and saw no sign of enemies. He then came to the balcony railing and looked

loud noise

“Crack! ”

thunder and quickly shrank his neck, covering his ears with both hands and

saw a black lightning, at least tens of thousands of meters long, slashing

saw the wall of the top floor of

castle, and ran at a continually accelerating pace. Stepping on the ankle-deep water, he

floor of the castle landed behind him,