288. Illusion·Fatal Slash_3

The pale green culture fluid flowed from the damaged tank, carrying glass fragments as it spread across the floor.

The pungent smell of preservative liquid returned to the tip of Noland Lee's nose and poured into his lungs.

The blood threads and red clumps in Noland's eyes quickly dissipated with the help of healing spells.

He gasped for a few seconds and finally could see things clearly.

Noland struggled to stand up from the ground and took out a Life Elixir to pour down his throat.

He had numerous and dense penetrating wounds all over his body, and they all went straight through from front to back.

These wounds were so deep that not even Life Elixir or Resurrection Spells could stop the bleeding.

But for some reason, his vital parts were unharmed, and there were no breaks on the magic bubble.

It was as if that round of vicious attacks had directly affected his body...