Constructing-Style Wizard

Chapter 25:19. Sorrow of the Soul

Translator: 549690339

Looking at the Soul-binding Stone Tomb control panel again, Noland Lee had only one thought in his mind.

And that was to get the hell out of there!

Otherwise, his life would be in serious danger.

An instant ‘Death Pulse’ was no joke.

Perhaps it was because Corporal Mars had heard his cry for help, or maybe because Mars had finished scouting.

Either way, one moment Noland was worried for his situation, and the next, he heard Mars calling out to him.

“Jarvis! Jarvis! Hurry back!”

Without hesitation, Noland turned around and fled.

His movement seemed to have provoked a violent reaction, much like cold water splashing into boiling oil.

A wailing cold wind swept through the tomb, stirring up the poisonous fog, causing it to roil violently.

Noland was staggered by the gusty wind coming from behind him and he nearly lost his balance and fell to the ground.

Just as he was steadying himself, he immediately felt a profound sense of sorrow emanating from the cold wind.

Faint sounds of agony echoed in his ears, piercing his shell and pricking his heart, triggering his heartbreaking past experiences and painful memories.

A hatred towards the bitterly cruel fate and the injustices of the world quickly filled his heart.

The ‘Capture Soul’ skill of the Soul-binding Stone Tomb had activated!

This eerie death-related structure was trying to snatch Noland’s soul!

in front of Noland like a carousel, making him dizzy and

vivid memories and become incapacitated, eventually having his soul absorbed by the Soul-binding

was not the

a traveler who was naturally detached from the original

happiness were nothing more than idle

him two seconds to recover from

to shake my soul by using the original master’s memories. Your actions are as ridiculous as using a sword from the previous dynasty to behead an official of

his heart, harboring a few more fears towards the unpredictable

stopping, he raced towards

was

looked back over

semi-transparent human figures staring blankly at him with blood -thirsty and menacing looks, full of malicious

‘light’ that illuminated Tomb Level Two, was coming from these semi-transparent figures and was emitted by

his eyes, catching on

his abundant game experience, he identified the origin of these semi-transparent

the wronged souls bound by

games, they were known as Vengeful Spirits, in others as Demon Spirits, and also as Ghost

names, they referred to a type of Undead Creature that moved quickly, had strong physical defenses, and fought with cold

Undead Creatures of this world could even fly. After all, their bodies were purely

stepped over the doorframe and joined the soldiers to close

the door, Corporal Mars said with a somber

situation is very

Tomb Bound Spirits! This is a very rare type of Undead Troops. They are Ethereal Beings, impervious to various physical harm. Only pure energy beams and a few other

majestic Soul-binding Stone Tomb deep in the Grand Hall of Underground Level Two, it would take at least

put some

Sergeant Major Alvin Stafford… huh… luckily, the cavity inside this metal sluice gate contained an anti-spiritual entity panel, or else we would all

Officer!” Private Second Class Corbin pointed at

are drifting towards us! I.. I.. I see Jack, he’s

Corbin, who lacked combat experience, was inevitably going into a

soldier who died in the

lightning, but now he saw him again

was

was sweating heavily and filled with uncertainty at this moment, as this seemed to be his