Diary of the Death Wizard

Six-handed Angela asked Saul to give her a new name, which would serve as her new identity.

But Saul in his current state is not interested in naming others. He directly refused: Your own identity, you define it yourself.

The girl began to struggle again.

Don't worry. After Saul finished speaking, he re-examined the consciousness of the other three spirit bodies.

When he didn't communicate with a few people, the passage of energy from their spirit body consciousness was very slow.

Now the diary has become a locator, and the energy loss when I communicate with them is also reduced, so that the frequency of replenishing energy for them in the future can also be reduced.

Without joy, he calmly analyzed the current state.

Afterwards, Sol asked the four to wait aside, while he re-read the diary.

He has re-read all the contents of the diary, and has some understanding of the situation of the four spirit bodies.

Now that the consciousness platform is still stable, Sol decided to use the ability of observing history to view the diary again here.

He was going to see if, in a consciousness closer to the diary, he could see a different history.

Then you don't bother me.

The four conscious bodies hurriedly stood in the distance, saying yes respectfully.

Saul lowered his head, mentally working.

It doesn't need to act on the eyes, after all, he is only a conscious body now.

When Thor's consciousness flowed, a star suddenly began to twinkle in the sky.

That star was very dim compared to the other lights.

Especially after the rapid flashing, it is even more bleak.

Sol has been staring at the diary without noticing. But the other four spiritual body consciousnesses all discovered the changes in the starry sky.

Especially Agu and Morton, they couldn't help but look at each other.

They observed the star for a few seconds, and then turned their eyes to other stars at the same time, their expressions gradually changed from calm to solemn.

What ability is the master using.

But his abilities are so many that they can rival the stars in the sky!

For a while, the two people who were thinking too fast fell into silence.

Only Angela, who was careful and restrained, and Herman, who was not so clever, were still calm.

Sol didn't know that Agu and Morton repositioned his level because of brain supplementation. He is now concentrating on the new history of the diaries he has unearthed.

When Sol used his mental power and stared at the death wizard's diary again, light and darkness alternated, and a new world appeared before his eyes.

It was a quiet night, and Sol watched the land from a bird's-eye view.

On the ground, there is no vegetation, and as far as the eye can see, there are many bones.

There are endless snow-capped mountains in the distance, but they are not as high as the one in front of Sol.

But this one is not a snow mountain, but a mountain of corpses.

This mountain of corpses is made up of rotting corpses and bones, towering like clouds. The closer to the top of the mountain, the more fresh the accumulated bones.

It turned into an inverted snow mountain with white below and red above!

On the top of the mountain of bones, there is a huge stone seat made of gray rock.

The simple and majestic stone seat, with densely packed runes engraved on its back, has become the most normal existence on this mountain of corpses.

A vague black figure sat in the middle of the stone seat, and what he was holding in his hand was the diary that Sol was most familiar with.

The man held a diary in one hand and a black absorbent pen in the other, writing something quickly on the pages of the diary.

But this time because of the different perspective, Sol couldn't see the content on the page.

It's just that with the action of the black shadow writing, the mountain of corpses under the opponent's feet is getting higher and higher, getting closer and closer to the starry sky above.

Sol didn't know how long it took, his perspective improved with the mountain, but the black shadow who wrote became more and more irritable, and it was obvious that his brushwork was getting more and more sloppy.

After a long time, the black figure suddenly stopped writing, he put down his pen and looked up at the sky. The starry sky above was still out of reach.

This way is not going to work. The man said in a low voice.

This sentence seemed to be a variant of the language of the undead, and Sol could barely understand it.

Then, the man suddenly tore off the cover of the diary with one hand, and tore off all the pages inside.

He casually tossed the red hardshell cover under the mountain of corpses. The crimson cover quickly rolled down the corpse, melting into the blood, and it was never found again.

And those pages that he tore off also shattered again, turned into flying snow and scattered on the mountain of corpses.

Seeing the blood-red corpse mountain covered with white bones little by little, and finally unable to see the original appearance at all, Sol heard the black shadow sigh and disappear.

This period of history came to an end, Thor opened his eyes, and returned to the consciousness platform again.

The four spirit consciousnesses were still waiting in place, watching him carefully, as if they didn't realize that Sol had just watched a small movie in front of everyone.

This paragraph is also a certain history of the diary. Is it trying to explain something to me?

That black shadow has created so many deaths, but obviously these deaths did not bring him satisfactory results. This way is not working... Death can't do anything? Can it become a god?

For a moment, Saul could only think of this possibility.

After all, the vast majority of wizards pursue knowledge, and they basically pursue power.

God is the top level of life consciousness created by many intelligent creatures.

The world of wizards in which Sol lives also has the concept of gods, but most of them are just the claims of some powerful beings, or the spiritual sustenance of the weak.

If the requirements for gods are relaxed a bit, even the Nightmare Butterfly can claim to be a god in front of the ignorant.

That figure in history is creating death, and Kismet is also creating death. But Saul didn't think it was Kismet.

Although he couldn't see the face of the shadow man on the stone seat clearly, his Kismet's temperament was completely different.

Does Kismet know that creating death is not successful?

And even if creating death can become a god, Thor doesn't intend to embark on this path of becoming stronger.

Without him, the three views do not match.

In this world with spiritual power and consciousness, if what you do is inconsistent with your own three views, it is not just a simple matter of inner uneasiness.

That would really lead to alienation and pollution.

Sol looked at the diary in his hand and asked in his heart: Do you want death?

The diary didn't answer.

Saul asked himself and answered, No.

He smiled slightly, I don't want that.

Regardless of whether 'this road is blocked' or not, I have my own road, and what I want is not death.

Just as Thor thought of this, the death wizard's diary floating above his right hand suddenly began to flip quickly.

After turning over the golden pages, the white pages filled with handwriting that Sol didn't recognize began to shatter piece by piece.

Just like in the history section of the diary, the white pages of the book shattered into powder, flew into the dark starry sky above, and finally disappeared.

The others looked up at the fragments that flew into the sky and disappeared, all showing blank expressions.

Only Saul looked calm.

Although there was a trace of regret in his heart.

He knew that this meant that he might lose forever the inheritance left to him by the previous owner of the diary, but he didn't have any sighs at this time.

That's not my way.

he told himself so.

Although the four people around him didn't know what happened, but looking at Sol in front of them, they seemed to feel that the master had undergone a transformation.

Now that the locator is complete, the third level is just a matter of witchcraft. I have abandoned the path of my predecessor, but now my own path is not particularly clear. However, I am only a preliminary third-level apprentice now, and I am not in a hurry Sol slowly gathered his thoughts, he felt that the ability of observing history had become extremely weak, and he could no longer use the diary.

And the next object to be used should not be too powerful or too complicated, and it should be an object that Sol is more familiar with.

Thor raised his eyebrows, Xiaozao... is it okay?

No time to change, welcome to catch bugs (*/ω＼*)