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 him

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

was not the

was naturally detached from the

nothing more than idle reading material for Noland rather

him two seconds to recover from

soul by using the original master’s memories. Your actions are as ridiculous as using

heart, harboring a few more fears towards the

stopping, he raced towards

there was a bright

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

his eyes, catching on to the

experience, he identified the origin of these

the wronged souls bound by the Soul-binding Stone

Spirits, in others as Demon

of their names, they referred to a type of Undead Creature that moved quickly, had strong physical

of this world could even fly. After all, their bodies were purely composed of Death Energy and lost

Lee stepped over the doorframe and joined the soldiers to close the

the door, Corporal Mars

situation is

there are Stone 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

worse, I saw a majestic Soul-binding Stone Tomb deep in the Grand Hall of Underground Level Two, it would take at least half a ton

some effort in,

Alvin Stafford… huh… luckily, the cavity inside this metal sluice gate contained

Class Corbin pointed at

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

who lacked combat experience,

was a soldier who died in the last

him melted into scraps by the black lightning, but

scene was quite

this moment, as this seemed to be his