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.”

the stairway entrance and moved toward

stronger, and the toxic fog in the air became thinner, indicating that he was getting closer to the cliff on the north side of the mountain range. A circular hall adorned with a fountain

wall behind the sculpture, there were a row of doorways through which starlight

Lee’s heart stirred, slightly quickening his pace while paying attention

he entered the circular hall, a hunched figure emerged from

you…

like a parachute in your backpack, right? Otherwise, how could you, a Wild Wizard who’s only a First Rank Wizard

Hand your backpack over to me, and then I’ll consider leaving your corpse

intently at the

bent almost at a 90-degree angle, his back hunched and unable to straighten

look at his face – old, withered, the skin like dead bark clinging to his face – showed no trace of the tall and

has had a significant negative impact on you, Greenshaw. Weren’t you able to fly? Why not just fly out?” While talking, Lee walked slowly around the circular fountain

closely followed Noland

suddenly raised his right hand, directing a black lightning bolt from his

to summon several “Magic Shields” in succession, barely blocking the attack, and retreating

Half an hour ago, his black lightning

able to use his shields to

he truly had a chance to snatch the final blow from a Two-Ring

Noland blocked his Magic Lightning, Greenshaw hesitated for a moment, seemingly startled,

me. Give me your backpack

have already blasted you to pieces with

bent over, maintaining the

noticed that the wand Greenshaw was using was his

Noland detected a long, thin shadow bulging out of Greenshaw’s clothes; that must be the hidden Bone-mending

a vast, filthy swamp when his gaze touched the