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!

memory fragments flashed in front of Noland like a

these vivid memories and become

Noland was not the

traveler who was naturally detached from the original

sadness or happiness were nothing more than idle reading material for

only took him two seconds to recover from

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 this

in his heart, harboring a few more fears towards the unpredictable

he raced towards

was a bright

looked back over

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

Level Two, was coming from these semi-transparent figures and was emitted by the

catching on

his abundant game experience, he identified the origin

be the wronged souls bound by the Soul-binding Stone

as Vengeful Spirits, in others as Demon

their names, they referred to a type of Undead Creature that moved

all, their bodies were purely composed of Death Energy and lost souls,

stepped over the doorframe and joined

pushing the door, Corporal Mars said with a somber

situation is very

a very rare type of Undead Troops. They are Ethereal Beings, impervious to various physical harm. Only pure energy beams

Tomb deep in the Grand Hall of Underground Level Two, it would take at least half a ton of

put some

door fast, then go report to Sergeant Major Alvin Stafford… huh… luckily, the cavity inside this metal sluice gate contained an anti-spiritual entity panel, or

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

are drifting towards us! I.. I..

Private Corbin, who lacked combat experience, was

a soldier who died in the

scraps by the black lightning, but now he saw him again

scene was quite

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