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

these vivid memories and become incapacitated, eventually having his soul absorbed by the Soul-binding

not

who was naturally detached from

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

him two seconds to recover from

are as ridiculous as using a sword from the previous dynasty to behead an official

a few more fears towards the

he raced towards

was

looked back

saw numerous semi-transparent human figures staring blankly at him with blood -thirsty and menacing looks, full of

Level Two, was coming from these semi-transparent figures

his eyes, catching on

experience, he identified

wronged souls bound by the

they were known as Vengeful Spirits, in others as Demon Spirits, and

a type of Undead Creature that moved quickly, had strong physical defenses, and

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

and joined

the door, Corporal Mars said with

the situation is

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

Hall of Underground Level Two, it would take

put some effort

need to 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

us! I.. I.. I see

Private Corbin, who lacked combat experience, was

a soldier who died

by the black lightning, but now he saw him again in Underground

was quite

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