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.”

of the stairway entrance and moved toward the direction of the

closer to the cliff on the north side of the mountain range. A circular hall adorned with a fountain sculpture appeared

there were a row of doorways through which starlight

slightly quickening his

the circular hall, a hunched figure emerged

waited for you…

must have something 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

intently at the

and unable to straighten up; he had to

dead bark clinging to his face

on you, Greenshaw. Weren’t you

gaze closely followed Noland Lee’s

raised his right hand, directing a black lightning bolt from his wand in

barely blocking the attack, and retreating

weak. Half an hour ago, his black lightning would have

now, Noland Lee was able to use his

truly had a chance to snatch the

Greenshaw hesitated for a moment, seemingly startled, but tried to

with me. Give me your backpack

you to pieces

over, maintaining the levelling posture of

was using was his own,

shadow bulging out of Greenshaw’s clothes; that must

he had fallen into a vast, filthy swamp when his

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