Chapter 237: 113. “Throwing Money” Spell

30 years ago, during the massive wall-building movement, the Alchemy Cathedral invested a vast amount of manpower and resources.

At least a third of the floors in the “Fissure Corridor” were used to temporarily store and transfer supplies.

In order to deliver urgently needed supplies to the alchemists underground as quickly as possible, the Alchemy Cathedral designed multiple vertical shafts stretching downward on each floor.

These vertical shafts were rapid descent channels, equipped with metal chains, rapid descent ropes, fall arresters, traction devices, and lifting platforms.

People could go down the rapid descent channels, and so could supplies.

Now, Aberrations could too, and they are far more flexible than humans and supplies in doing so.

Deep in the third underground level of Sector 7, there is a vertical shaft with a diameter of over 20 meters.

The vertical shaft is located in an open underground space.

According to the map given by Kent, this place was a food storage warehouse 30 years ago.

And that vertical shaft was connected to the recreational area on the 70th underground layer, specifically for transporting food ingredients required for the recreational area.

Theoretically speaking, if Noland Lee doesn’t mind getting dirty and has enough courage, he could jump into the vertical shaft and, with the help of gravity acceleration, crash on the floor of the 70th underground layer in no time.

But, well, he isn’t stupid and won’t do such a foolish thing.

Besides, the current situation here doesn’t allow him to do it anyway.

been occupied by a large

mucus can be accumulated,

and in mid-air, there are silken mucus strands hanging down from the

hits this foul-smelling and sticky layer of mucus, the filthy, oily

“yue-”

messy scene, Noland directly gave a retching sound that echoed throughout the

from various parts of the food storage warehouse, as countless quadrupedal humanoids

about like cockroaches that were

towards the source of

and followed closely behind, rushing towards the human who disturbed their beautiful dreams with a retching sound. Their bodies seemed like black snakes swimming in a rotten pond, bringing

his hand, brought the corners

Aberrations, grabbed the revolver at his waist with his

in mid-air, shattered the glass cover for wind protection, and

“Boom-”

the Aberrations, sizzling as if they were red-hot

dwelling in the food storage

were collectively furious, turned around and ran into the corridor, and

incessantly, rushed towards the corridor, and chased after Noland’s

the floor of the corridor, or leaping

the Aberrations had an innate talent, with suction cups in their palms, and they

“Tracking the Living, ” glanced back at

corpses of Aberrations appeared in the corridor ahead, scattered

through this section of the corridor

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