Diary of the Death Wizard

Thor did not hear the sound of wind chimes, but his soul threads scattered around him sensed those real and illusory wind chimes for the first time.

The milky white shell-shaped wind chimes are automatic and chaotic without wind, giving people a sense of weightlessness as if falling into an abyss at a glance.

It is the wind chime of Clark the Dreamer.

Clark! Lucy looked up and shouted at the wind chime, Kill Kismet!

Kismet paused, turned around and fled towards the rear door without hesitation.

However, the whole room suddenly stretched out, and no matter how hard Kismet ran, he couldn't even get close to the door.

Kismet seemed to realize that he couldn't escape from Clark like this, so he immediately stopped suddenly and stamped his feet.

The bricks and stones on the ground suddenly burst one by one. The huge sound seemed to have new magic power, and the wind chimes above their heads began to swing stiffly.

Out of the corner of his eye, he also paid attention to Thor behind him, and immediately discovered that Lucy, who had originally wanted to secretly attack Kismet, suddenly fell to the ground covering her head.

It was very painful to watch.

On the other hand, Thor heard nothing but felt no other attacks.

Thor immediately launched a spiritual armor spell to filter out part of the magic power, making Lucy behind him feel better.

When Thor turned his attention back to the front, he found that Kismet had disappeared at some point.

The wind chime above the head also resumed its chaotic swing.

Thor then treated minor injuries and restored the hearing in his ears, and then lowered his head to check on Lucy's condition.

Ugh...it's terrible.

He took out a cloak from the storage and draped it on Lucy's body, which had only a few pieces of cloth left.

Lucy's body was covered with huge wounds cut open by the sound waves. Although there was no bleeding due to witchcraft, the skin and flesh were ripped open and looked very scary.

Thor took out a potion and handed it to Lucy, who sat leaning against the wall and clutched the cloak in front of her tightly, but refused Thor's potion.

Thank you, but I can't take my medication right now.

One side of Lucy's snow-white shoulder was still exposed, and the huge wound on it was slowly being bonded. It closed again in a few seconds, and even the cut was quickly fading.

It doesn't look like witchcraft or self-healing ability, but rather like using some kind of prop.

Thor simply took the potion back and drank it himself.

There were also some small wounds on his body, all caused by the aftermath of Kismet's attack.

Just as Thor stood up, he suddenly felt a hand grabbing his throat and lifting him up.

Thor felt like his neck was about to be pinched.

He immediately wanted to fight back, but couldn't catch any signs of attack.

His hands were on his neck, but he didn't touch the arm that was strangling him.

Everything seemed to be air and his imagination.

Like a dream without logic!

Well... Thor tried to leave his body, but found that the arm that was imprisoning his throat also grabbed his soul body.

He couldn't leave his body at all.

Just when Thor's eyes widened and his hands were about to turn into tentacles, Lucy on the side suddenly spoke.

Clark, let go of Thor!

All the wounds on Lucy's body had healed, and she barely got up from the ground.

Although she was in a state of embarrassment and was still wearing Thor's cloak, she had raised her chest and nodded, regaining her reserved yet arrogant demeanor.

However, Clark only relaxed his strength slightly, but did not completely let go of Thor.

Thor held Clark's wrist and tried to use magic to break free, but found that whenever he wanted to perform witchcraft, he would feel a strange sleepiness that prevented him from mobilizing his mental power.

Lucy frowned, Sir Clark, Thor just saved my life from Kismet. No matter what conflicts you had with him before, please put him down first and at least give him a chance to explain.

At this moment, a strong wind came and blew the already messy furnishings in the room to the wall.

When the wind stopped, Pei'er was already standing in the center of the room.

Seeing Sol being restrained, she was about to step forward, but stopped again.

Clark, let go of Thor.

Facing Pearl, Clark smiled with an unknown meaning, Are you feeling sorry for your little lover?

Sol's mouth twitched.

Peier's face stiffened, and then she rolled her eyes impatiently.

This kid has some abilities, I'll keep him for some use.

You mean his ability to clean up pollution? Clark said with a smile, That's not bad, but I prefer to have this special ability in my own hands.

Clark suddenly pulled Thor closer, For example, I eat his soul directly, so that I know what his abilities are like.

When she heard eat the soul, Peier's eyebrows twitched, thinking that he meant something.

She lowered her head and deliberately lowered her posture, His ability is useful to me. Besides, you also know his identity.

Clark narrowed his eyes, Of course I know, a little wizard who is plotting with you on how to kill me, and who overestimates his capabilities.

Lucy was stunned, and her words of pleading did not come out.

Sol looked panicked and mumbled a musical scale in his mouth, as if he wanted to beg for mercy.

However, Pei'er's eyes showed a ruthless look, and she suddenly rushed forward, her whole body turned into a whirlwind, and she didn't even care about the Thor in Clark's hand, directly trapping the two of them.

…

After the whirlwind, Pei'er reappeared. She looked at the bodies of Clark and Thor on the ground, feeling at a loss for a moment.

Lucy on the side was so frightened that she backed away, looking at Pei'er as if she had seen a very scary monster.

Pei'er lowered her head again, but her eyes fell on Thor, who was lying on his back, his eyes out of focus.

What happened? I, I killed them all? She clenched her fists unconsciously, feeling empty in her heart, and there was no satisfaction at all in getting revenge.

It's a dream. Ophelia's voice suddenly sounded in her mind.

Pei'er suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, but became nervous again the next second.

I didn't react at all. Is Clark already close to the fourth level?

Heh. Ophelia chuckled disdainfully, Even if he really eats you, it will only increase the probability of entering the fourth level.

Pei'er tried to break away from the dream, but found that even though her strength was almost fully restored, she still couldn't find the flaw in the dream.

Ophelia, according to the agreement, it's time for you to take action!

Pearl didn't need Ophelia to kill Clark personally, and the other party couldn't transmit such a powerful power through her body.

She only needs Ophelia to help her get rid of the entanglement of dreams. As long as her mental power is not disturbed by the invasion of dreams, she is sure to keep Clark in the old manor forever.

However, Ophelia, who was supposed to fulfill her promise, suddenly lost her voice.

Pei'er waited for a while.

Seconds are like years.

Ophelia?

Ophelia!!!

Her face instantly became ferocious.

…

Thor looked at Pearl, who suddenly stood still and said nothing, and immediately realized that Clark had taken action against her.

Now Pei'er has probably been pulled into a dream.

Thor immediately panicked and tried to divert Clark's attention.

As long as Ophelia takes action, Pei'er can quickly escape from the dream. If Clark relaxes his vigilance at this time, it will be the best opportunity for a sneak attack!