My Cellular Prison
Chapter 767

Dead

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Dead

Sitting atop the greatsword, Han Dong completely relaxed and recalled the battle he had just experienced, along with Commander Alex's warning.

He then looked at the Egyptian Female Corpse lying flat on the surface of the greatsword, as well as his own mummified left arm.

"I clearly used the most basic Sand Wall spell just now.

Yet what appeared was a wall of black sand I had never seen before. It wasn't merely a comprehensive boost in the spell's level and an amplification of the death intent; it also incorporated the attributes of Ancient Egypt.

Could it be that soaking in the Pool of Chaos and the intrusion of true death awakened this innate ability that belonged solely to Imhotep?

Looks like I need to make good use of this time... Perhaps even without entering the Mummy Destiny Space, I'll have a chance to upgrade this Undead Priest's Arm."

Of course, Han Dong was not in much of a hurry.

The Will and Courage assessment was an important part of selecting personnel for the Great Expedition. Vast manpower and resources had been spent to set the assessment in Tar Prison.

It would take at least ten days to half a month, more than enough time for Han Dong to train in death within the Chaos Zone.

With that in mind, Han Dong looked toward the female knight wearing the Black Iron Helmet, intending to ask about this place below.

However, a low female voice came from beneath the Black Iron Helmet first, beating Han Dong to the question.

"Why aren't you affected by the Blasphemous Scripture?"

As she spoke, Lisa took out the parchment hidden between her breasts and pointed at this exclusive piece of equipment.

Han Dong continued smiling at the parchment without the slightest reaction.

"Well... I've

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