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!

fragments flashed in front of Noland like a carousel, making

master was here, he would surely be overwhelmed by these vivid memories and become incapacitated, eventually having his soul

not

was a traveler who was naturally detached from

original master’s sadness or happiness were nothing more than idle reading material for Noland rather

took him two seconds to recover

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 this

few more fears

he raced

was a bright

being astounded, Noland looked back over

figures staring blankly at him with blood -thirsty and

these semi-transparent

his eyes, catching on to the

his abundant game experience, he identified the origin

be the wronged souls bound by the Soul-binding

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

they referred to a type of Undead Creature that

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

the doorframe and joined the

Mars said with a somber

the situation

are Ethereal Beings, impervious to various physical harm. Only

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

Mars put some

cavity inside this metal sluice gate contained an anti-spiritual entity panel, or else we would all be finished in this ghost

Corbin pointed at the soul-binding creature inside

undead are moving! They are drifting towards us! I.. I.. I see

Private Corbin, who lacked combat experience,

who died in the

lightning,

was

Sergeant Mike Adams was sweating heavily and filled with uncertainty at this moment, as this seemed to be his first time encountering