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!

flashed in front of Noland like

the original master was here, he would surely be overwhelmed by these vivid memories and

was not the

naturally detached from the original master’s past

more than idle reading material for Noland rather than his

took him two seconds to recover

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

harboring a few

stopping, he raced towards the

was a bright

looked back over his

human figures staring blankly at him with blood -thirsty and menacing looks, full of malicious intent to tear

illuminated Tomb Level Two, was coming from these semi-transparent figures and was emitted by the sad, aggrieved souls

catching on to

he identified the origin

the wronged souls bound by the

known as Vengeful Spirits, in others as Demon Spirits,

of Undead Creature that moved quickly, had

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

the doorframe and

Mars said with a

situation is very

of Undead Troops. They are Ethereal Beings, impervious to various physical harm. Only pure energy beams and a few

deep in the Grand Hall of Underground Level Two, it

put some effort in,

go report to Sergeant Major Alvin Stafford… huh… luckily, the cavity inside this metal sluice gate contained an

Chief Officer!” Private Second Class Corbin pointed at the soul-binding creature inside

are moving! They are drifting towards us!

Private Corbin, who lacked combat experience, was inevitably

who died in the last staircase

scraps by the black lightning,

scene was quite

and filled with uncertainty at this moment, as this seemed to be his first time encountering a soul- binding