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!

Noland like a carousel, making him dizzy

he would surely be overwhelmed by these vivid memories and

Noland was not the

naturally detached from the original

nothing more than idle reading

took him two seconds to recover from the

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

his heart, harboring a few

he raced towards the

there was

astounded, Noland looked back

staring blankly at him with blood -thirsty and

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

narrowed his eyes, catching on to

experience, he identified the origin of

souls bound by

in others as Demon Spirits, and

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

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

stepped over the doorframe and joined the soldiers

Corporal Mars said with a somber

situation is

Tomb Bound Spirits! This is a very rare type of Undead Troops. They are Ethereal Beings, impervious to various physical

Hall of Underground Level Two, it would take

Mars put some

close this door fast, then go report to Sergeant Major Alvin Stafford… huh… luckily, the cavity inside this metal sluice

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

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

Corbin, who lacked combat experience, was inevitably

a soldier who died

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

was quite

Adams was sweating heavily and filled with uncertainty at this