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.

that it was impossible for him to return

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

walkway, an open window caught his

the sky was extremely gloomy, and heavy rain swept across the ground. The black

Wrathful Spirits bypassed their “scared” companions

Energy Points and

ran to the window, stuck his head out to look, and leaned

a way out,

military officer, with

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

steadily on the small balcony of the castle’s second floor, with his feet touching the ground and his knees

his feet,

of “Tenacity”, he hadn’t had a

he no longer needed to fear a

and ankles perfectly withstood the force of

was the case, he would continue to jump down to avoid going through the hallway

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

a loud noise came from the

“Crack! ”

shrank his neck, covering his ears with

at least tens of thousands of meters long, slashing across the sky and striking the rooftop

the trajectory of the lightning and saw the wall of the top floor of the castle being shattered by it. Large chunks of

over the balcony railing, landed steadily on the ground outside the castle, and ran at a continually

behind him, splashing