Diary of the Death Wizard

Does Thor trust Char?

Or had he almost believed Kent?

Or the kind and hospitable Dean Pound?

No.

Saul doesn't trust anyone.

He had never grown up together, nor sacrificed himself to save each other, nor was he driven by interests, how could Sol trust a few people who had only met for less than half a year?

What's more, on the first day he entered the archaeological site, he found that there was something wrong with this city. On the surface, it had a large population and was thriving. Witchcraft props broke through the traditional shackles and were used in daily life, which was very close to a modern society.

But take a closer look at the shadows under the prosperous curtain, rigid working hours, high-intensity work pressure, monotonous and repetitive work content, and frequent evil events everywhere.

This seemingly modern city full of high-rise buildings is like a machine that is overloaded under high pressure. From time to time, a few screws and pieces of iron of unknown purpose will burst out. It will suddenly explode into ruins.

Thor didn't think it was a safe place to live, despite the constant tinkering and tinkering of wizards and apprentices.

Now it seems that the perfect repair of the surface is actually just to cover up the internal rust.

Saul lifted the cover of the engine and saw the oil-leaking chassis below.

It's a pity that he can't stay here any longer.

President Pound built this city, what is it for? How many people here are human? How many people have only human skin left?

Kent gradually regained his composure amid Saul's questioning.

This is not what you should know. Even if you are a student of Gorza, you will sink into the swamp.

Seeing that Kent made up his mind not to tell the truth, Saul stopped talking.

When the other party came in, he definitely had bad intentions. Try to see if you know the inside story.

The so-called pollution source is probably arranged by the other party. And the huge flower buds that suddenly appeared in the room, and the human-shaped smoke and dust were obviously controlled by Kent.

The other party brought manpower, as well as powerful witchcraft and the identity of a local snake. Thor couldn't possibly wrestle him.

Therefore, when Sol entered the room, he made sure that there were no other wizards around, and immediately launched his most powerful witchcraft on Kent—the battlefield of consciousness.

Kent was caught off guard, or he never thought that Saul would take the lead in attacking him. Unprepared, he was easily pulled into the battlefield of consciousness by Sol.

Therefore, even though his mental power was actually quite strong, he was captured before he could make any resistance.

However, just as Thor's body gradually softened and completed the transformation from a human to a monster, he felt bursts of burning pain coming from under his body.

Looking down, the platform under Sol's feet turned red, as if there was a raging fire burning underneath.

Thor's tentacles-like lower body quickly made a sizzling burning sound under such roasting.

As expected of a wizard who is close to the second level, you are the first person who can actively change the surrounding environment after entering here. It seems that when I recruit second-level wizards in the future, I must be prepared to fight on the platform. Suo Er said calmly.

On the other hand, Kent was so shocked that his eyes were tearing apart.

His third-order witchcraft Doomsday is a unique witchcraft modified by him based on the principle of volcanic eruption on the basis of another hot explosion technique.

Both the strength and destructiveness of magic power are several times stronger than normal third-order witchcraft.

But the thick flame slurry that was supposed to erupt directly here just heated up the ground!

Kent didn't believe in evil, and he didn't care that Sol had discovered his sneak attack. He mobilized his mental power again, chanted spells, and output magic power crazily.

But the stone slab under Sol's feet just turned redder, and it still didn't achieve the effect he wanted.

That's right, let's stop here today. Although I major in the dark attribute, I have also mastered some fire-attribute witchcraft. Since you came to my door, I will accept it.

Kent still doesn't understand what happened.

But he has already figured it out that his current position is definitely not caused by some illusion.

He even suspected that he had entered a world side.

But the world side cannot move at will...

Kent's throat went up and down, and he finally gave up.

The support that should have arrived in seconds has not yet appeared, and he no longer intends to continue fighting with Sol.

Confronting him head-on, he thought he would not lose to Sol, and he still had a great chance of winning, but who would have expected this place to be so weird!

A wall of fire suddenly rose in front of Kent.

This was just the most common wall of fire technique, and he didn't expect this sorcery to hurt Sol, so when the huge wall of fire blocked him and Sol, Kent turned and ran.

The platform was not big, and he only ran a dozen meters before reaching the edge.

Looking down, the soles of the feet turned out to be a starry sky.

Behind Kent, several tentacles had passed through the barrier of the firewall, like a giant palm with more than a dozen fingers, and slapped fiercely on Kent's position.

My witchcraft won't work if I stay here, I can only wait for death. A ruthless light flashed in Kent's eyes, Why don't you venture into this strange space!

Thinking of this, Kent no longer hesitated and jumped with the flaming tentacles behind him.

As soon as Kent left the platform, all the flames and heat disappeared instantly.

It's just that the burns left on Saul didn't heal.

Returning to his human form, Sol, who had extensive burns on his body, came to the edge of the platform and looked down at Kent's figure getting farther and farther away in the starry sky.

Master. At this moment, Herman appeared from the diary.

Sol didn't let him out at all just now, because this is no longer a battle he can participate in.

Unless a powerful soul armed transformation is carried out, Herman can only sit on the bench in the future, and then make room for a newcomer when Sol is short of black pages one day.

Thinking of this, Herman broke out in a cold sweat.

Although he doesn't even have sweat glands.

I've never done an experiment where a spirit body jumped off a platform. Sol's voice was calm.

Every time he enters the battlefield of consciousness, his emotions will be shielded by the nightmare butterfly to the maximum extent, so as to prolong the time he remains on the platform.

Therefore, Sol at this time is also the most dangerous.

Herman moved slowly to Sol's side, also standing on the edge of the platform.

Even though the platform was very stable, and there was no gust of wind, Herman still felt terrified. It was as if several hearts had grown in his conscious body, beating crazily at different frequencies and amplitudes.

He didn't understand, how did that wizard named Kent have the courage to jump down just now?

When Herman lowered his head, he found that although Kent had jumped down for several seconds, and his figure was almost invisible, he could somehow see Kent's face.

Especially him who had been facing the platform with his back—suddenly turned around.

That face was full of fear, as if he saw a terrifying existence that he had never imagined in his life.

What did he see?

The highly nervous Herman trembled and almost fell off the platform stupidly.

It was easy to relax, and he looked sideways at Saul who was talking just now.

Saul obviously also saw Kent's expression clearly, but compared to Herman's nervousness and fear, Saul's face only had an inquiring curiosity.

Thor even raised one foot to hang in mid-air.

The stars twinkling around suddenly increased in frequency, as if a group of people, tens of thousands of people were blinking desperately.

Lord, master, I think you should not use yourself as an experiment...

When Herman said this, he suddenly wanted to slap himself.

Persuading Sol not to use himself as an experiment, should he be used as an experiment?

But what Herman feared did not happen.

Sol withdrew his foot, What are you worried about, didn't you respond without reading the diary?

After a while, a black light and shadow suddenly flew up from the endless starry sky, and then directly sank into the huge hardcover book above Sol's head.

The diary shrunk to the size of a palm, and then lazily flew to Sol's palm, flipped open, revealing new black pages.

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