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.

it was impossible for him

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

scanning the medical department’s walkway, an

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

Spirits bypassed their “scared” companions and ran toward

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

stuck his head out to look, and leaned down

was a way

to a military officer, with a small balcony protruding from the

leaned out of the window, took a deep breath, and let go of his hands gripping the window frame, allowing himself to fall freely.

the castle’s second floor, with his feet touching

numbness under his feet, Noland

had a chance to test

realized that he no longer needed to fear

perfectly withstood the force of the fall without any

jump down to avoid going through

at the pitch-black interior of the building and saw no

loud noise came

“Crack! ”

and quickly shrank his neck, covering his ears with

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

of the top floor of the castle being shattered by it. Large chunks of rocks fell

ground outside the castle, and ran at a continually accelerating pace. Stepping on the

behind him, splashing water all around, but not a single drop touched his