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.

occupied by

wherever mucus can be accumulated, are all covered by body fluids

floor, there’s a thick mucus carpet, and in mid-air, there are silken

layer of mucus, the filthy, oily

“yue-”

gave a retching sound that echoed

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

scurried about like cockroaches

the source of the light and

who disturbed their beautiful dreams with a retching sound. Their bodies seemed like black snakes swimming in a rotten

lantern in his hand, brought the corners of his mouth up,

grabbed the revolver at his

mid-air, shattered the glass cover for wind

“Boom-”

they were red-hot iron

dwelling in the food

collectively furious, turned around and ran into the

Aberrations howled incessantly, rushed towards the

of the corridor, or leaping into the air, bouncing left and right

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

activated “Tracking the Living, ” glanced back at the scene

the corridor ahead, scattered haphazardly

corpses, skillfully and quickly passed through this section of the corridor littered with corpses, as if he had practiced many

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