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.

impossible for him to return

cast three Transparent Lightning bolts, controlling the nearest Dark Wrathful

walkway, an open window caught his

window, the sky was extremely gloomy, and heavy rain swept across the ground. The black funnel formed by the rainwater still occupied a large

“scared” companions and ran

several Transparent Lightning bolts, consuming his Energy Points and Soul Strength to hold these

his head out to look, and leaned down

was a way out, after

an office belonging to a military officer,

leaned out of the window, took a deep breath, and

to himself, landing steadily on the small balcony of the castle’s second floor, with his feet touching the ground and his knees bent to absorb the impact

numbness under his feet,

of “Tenacity”, he hadn’t had a

he realized that he no longer needed to fear a

ankles perfectly withstood the

jump down to avoid going through the hallway and encountering the Undead

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

loud

“Crack! ”

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

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

followed the trajectory of the lightning and saw the wall of the top floor of the

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

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