Constructing-Style Wizard

Chapter 358: 132. Strange Crevice_2

After chattering a few times, they seemed to lose interest in the ever-changing bones.

They flapped their wings with a whoosh and flew back to the cave entrance on the cliff, disappearing into the darkness.

Noland Lee continued to fly down, encountering several groups of Flywing Mutants lurking in the caves.

Using the “Breath of the Dead” to transform into a skeleton, he evaded their pursuit and passed through several lines of defense unhindered.

After a minute-long flight, Noland finally landed successfully at the pitch-dark base of the cliff.

He activated the “Breath of the Dead,” took on the skeleton form, and looked up at the heavens.

The starry night sky shrunk to the size of a bowl, surrounded by dense darkness.

With a level gaze, Noland scanned his surroundings and saw not the anticipated mucus carpet covering the ground, but square holes that were artificially excavated.

He raised his non-existent “eyebrows,” and felt a bit astonished.

In his plan, the base of the cliffs with the Aberration Fissures should be covered in mucus. On the half-meter-thick layer of mucus, numerous Aberration eggs would be laid. Nearby the densely-packed eggs, various types of Aberrations would patrol back and forth, taking care of the eggs, bringing them nutrient solution, and transporting nutrients.

But strangely, why couldn’t he see any mucus or eggs at the base of this cliff?

Noland’s original plan was to quietly eliminate a group of Aberrations, turn them into his Lost Souls, then control them to reach designated points to ignite them with the “Evil Blast” technique, harvesting one batch of soul fragments after another.

had to be suspended due to the strange conditions

and didn’t

approached a square hole with evident signs of artificial excavation, threw out a

should be filled with mucus carpets and Aberrations as well. But now, there was nothing here, the ground was smooth and flat, and there was

Noland muttered to

three minutes, a faint light scattered from

the heart control spider, captured that

spider’s pace, reducing the noise produced

sounds entered the sound collection array of the heart control spider and were

“Kree, kree, kree…”

sound of metal pistons moving

hiss ,

of regulated exhaust from the

of the heart control spider. The light poured through the cracks in the door and shone on the smooth wall. The rhythmic mechanical movement also came from behind the

the door cracks

Noland gasped slightly.

this Aberration Fissure was not an

saw a massive underground space with numerous

heard came from the ceiling above. It was the cultivation tank transportation system composed of dozens

pipelines drove Mechanical Arms. The air

produced by the suspension device of the steam-driven Mechanical Arms when they quickly moved

among a vast array

underground space was a