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Noland Lee was worried that the sound of gunfire would reveal his whereabouts, so he did not pull out his gun to shoot.
He pointed at a Cavern Stalker and cast “Soul Bribery”.
The snarling Cavern Stalker imdiately quieted down, retracted back into the wall structure and lost the desire to attack.
“Eh? I didn’t expect “Soul Bribery” at only Level 1 to be able to soothe a raging undead. Not bad at all, this skill is quite similar to the ‘Calming Shot’ and
‘Soothing spirit’ from Mount Kigate. If used properly, it’s a divine technique.” Noland Lee saw the effectiveness of “Soul Bribery” and was secretly pleased.
He repeated the process, soothed the enemies, and kept moving down, stepping into the tomb hall of an unknown layer.
Here, Noland Lee saw two gigantic corpses which were torn apart.
Two “Imperial Fist” of the first order had perished here. The violent manner of their death made Noland shudder.
Around these two giant corpses was a large circle of Tomb Skeleton Soldiers awakened by the combat.
Their eyes were bloodshot, saliva dragged from the corners of their mouths, their fingernails were thirty centiters long, and the Bone-nding Wand had completely ignited their desire to fight.
However, they did not attack Noland Lee but lay on the ground, devouring the corpses of the giants voraciously.
It was clear that the corpses of the giants were extrely tempting to the lost souls.
When Noland Lee, a live human, stepped into the Tomb Hall, the Tomb Skeleton Soldiers didn’t even glance at him, their attention fully focused on the giant corpses.
“There should be a Spirit Pivot in this tomb, right?”
Noland Lee tried to cast “Soul Absorption” on the giant corpses.
As expected, the attempt to collect soul fragnts failed. There was indeed a functioning Spirit Pivot in the tomb. The soul fragnts of the fallen Imperial Soldiers within the range of Spirit Pivot would be taken away, and these Biochemical Giants were no exception.
Noland Lee stayed close to the wall, far from the Tomb Skeleton Soldiers.
He was not overly stingy with his casting materials, using “Soul Bribery” to control the few Tomb Skeleton Soldiers closest to him to avoid any accidents.
Doing so was like reducing the hate range of the monsters. In MMORPG gas, soothing monsters, reducing their alert range, and avoiding ADD combat is the most basic operation.
Seeing that the Tomb Skeleton Soldiers did not attack him, Noland cald his mind and observed the direction of the tomb’s waterway carefully. The water in the aqueduct system ca from the ltwater on the Blade Mountain Range.
Every sumr, when the temperature rises and the sun shines brightly, the accumulated snow on the mountains would lt.
The lted snow flows into the inlet of the Tomb Aqueduct System and makes a circuit around the tomb before eventually flowing to the outlet on the north side of the mountain range.
So, following the flow of the aqueduct would lead to the water outlet, instead of a reservoir or pond.
Noland Lee identified the direction after a brief mont and turned his head to enter the staircase at the corner of the wall.
He listened carefully to the sounds from below.
The faint rumbling of battle echoed in the staircase.
The fight between Greenshaw and the Imperial Titans was in full swing.
Judging from the screams of the Imperial Titans, Greenshaw was simply dominating the fight.
Noland Lee thought for a mont and decided to delay his action, or he would encounter Greenshaw at the peak of his combat power.
He deliberately slowed his pace and approached the stairway entrance at a snail’s pace.
About three minutes later, the commotion from the battle below ceased, followed by Greenshaw’s sinister laughter.
“Wahaha! Cough, cough, cough…hahaha! A bunch of garbage, daring to fight ! With the Bone-nding Wand in hand, I am invincible! Cough, cough, cough…’
Greenshaw laughed and coughed, his voice raspy as a box with a broken hole, interspersed with gurgling sounds of phlegm stuck in his throat.
“Ah spit!”
Greenshaw spat a thick puddle of phlegm on the ground, and with an uneven step, he disappeared into the tomb hall below.
Noland Lee waited in place for about five minutes, waiting for Greenshaw to walk away, before moving towards the stairway entrance.
His body pressed against the wall, he quickly peered inside the door, and was taken aback by the scene inside the Grand Hall…
Describing the scene he saw as a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood would not be an exaggeration.
Everywhere he looked, there were filthy blood and fragnts.
Not only were the Imperial Titans torn apart, but even the Skeleton Colossus here had been crushed by Greenshaw.
“This Bone-nding Wand is indeed powerful… I just don’t know what the price is for using it, ”
Noland Lee used the Deconstruction technique to inspect the tomb hall. After confirming that there were no enemies and traps, he stepped in.
He saw the “phlegm” spit out by Greenshaw.
It was a bubbling black puddle about the size of a fist, floating with fragnts of internal organs.
A corrosive sll wafted out from the burst bubbles.
Noland Lee threw out his Deconstruction technique and raised an eyebrow.
“Isn’t this the pond I saw in the Twilight Dream? The kind that corrodes extraordinary traits and contaminates the ground…
“I have to stay away from it to avoid being affected by the ‘Corrupted Soul’. I don’t want to lose Soul Strength for no reason.
Noland Lee kept a safe distance from the “phlegm”.
Through the bloodied footprints on the ground, he identified the direction
Greenshaw had gone.
“Greenshaw must have gone towards the water outlet.”
Noland Lee nodded slowly.
After a closer look at the direction of the surrounding waterways, he couldn’t help frowning.
The final direction of these waterways all pointed to the stairway where Greenshaw was.
“This is a bit tricky. My route overlaps with Greenshaw’s. Like , he is heading for the water outlet. I should wait until he leaves before going to the water outlet. Greenshaw can fly. He should have an easy ti reaching the ground more than a thousand ters below..”
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