Constructing-Style Wizard

Chapter 185: 102. Reveal the Trump Card_3

“Hiss, that’s not right. After using the Bone-mending Wand, he might need to rest before leaving…

“Perhaps he’s in a weakened state now? I can take advantage of this opportunity and get a final blow to him?”

Noland Lee hesitated for a moment, his heart both excited and cautious.

He calmed his mind and stepped into the staircase leading to the exit.

The faint sound of the wind seemed to swirl around his ears.

The poisonous fog in the staircase was stirred up by the wind blowing in from the exit, creating ripples.

Noland Lee’s heart moved, and his eyes sparkled.

“Finally, I’m going to escape from the Suffering Borderland…

“I’ll never come back to this ghostly place in the Tatis Empire unless I have to fulfill the Original Master’s last wish!

‘What’s the point of staying in a place where you can’t see the sun and the moon all day?

“Eh… I wonder what the starry skies and the sun in this world look like? Are they the same as the world before I crossed? If they are, does it mean that I didn’t cross and just came to a different point in the past or future of the original world?

“…I’m not sure, I’ll find out when I get to the ground.”

full of anticipation, crossed the threshold of the stairway entrance and moved toward the direction

getting closer to the cliff on the north side of the mountain range. A circular

the sculpture, there were a row of doorways through which

slightly quickening his pace while

the circular hall, a hunched figure emerged

I’ve finally waited for you…

Wild Wizard who’s only a First Rank Wizard

me, and then I’ll consider

intently at the stooped

at a 90-degree angle, his back hunched and unable

at his face – old, withered, the skin like dead bark clinging to his face –

Greenshaw. Weren’t you able to fly? Why not just fly out?” While talking, Lee walked slowly around the

closely followed Noland

right hand, directing a black lightning bolt from

Lee managed to summon several “Magic Shields” in succession, barely blocking the

weak. Half an hour ago, his black lightning would have severely injured the “Imperial

to use his

truly had a chance to

hesitated for a moment,

difference between us, brat. You’re not qualified to negotiate with me. Give me your backpack now. If I

would have already blasted you to pieces

maintaining the

the wand Greenshaw was using was his own, not the Bone-mending

inspection, Noland detected a long, thin shadow bulging out of Greenshaw’s clothes; that

if he had fallen into a vast, filthy swamp when his gaze touched the Bone-mending Wand; around him were corpses, bloodstains, and