Diary of a Dead Wizard - Chapter 134
Chapter 134 I’m Hungry
It was dawn.
Thor saw himself walking.
But this sight was not that he looked down and saw his staggering feet, or the walls on both sides that kept retreating, but that he saw himself clearly.
Thor sat on Thor’s left shoulder, watching Thor walk forward slowly and staggeringly with a smile on his face.
Seeing this scene, Thor was not afraid or worried, but only expected to verify his conjecture of destroying the evil spirit.
Now the evil spirit has entered his body and controlled him to move forward.
And the real Thor’s consciousness – or it could be the soul – was sitting on a red heavy hardcover book, rising and falling slowly as Thor walked.
Not sure if it was because he was free from the constraints of his body, Thor felt that he temporarily lacked the emotion of fear.
But he didn’t feel uncomfortable at all, but thought that his current state was very good. It was like eliminating a lot of impurities and being able to focus on thinking.
“So I have successfully introduced the evil spirit into my body. He may think that my consciousness was destroyed the moment he came in.”
“This is somewhat different from what I thought at the beginning,” Thor looked down at the diary under his buttocks. “I didn’t expect that the Death Wizard Diary would actively accommodate my consciousness, or help me hide it. This is possible, after all, it has actively absorbed Sid’s consciousness. Therefore, I don’t have to fight against the evil spirit’s consciousness, nor do I have to hide in a corner of my body. I have successfully passed the first and most dangerous stage.”
“Then the second stage.” Thor climbed to the edge of the hardcover book and looked down at his two hands hanging at his side. “It is to use spirit esters to absorb the soul energy of the evil spirit and separate it from his consciousness.”
The spirit esters in Thor’s hands have the ability to store souls, and its essence is to reduce the speed of the energy dissipation of the spirit body.
Therefore, the spirit body is born with the property of transferring to the spirit ester.
This may be due to the survival needs of all species.
Now, the extremely unstable and chaotic consciousness of the evil spirit did not notice that his soul energy was transferring to Thor’s hands little by little.
When the balance of power between the enemy and us is no longer so large, Thor can try to fight back and take back his body.
But now Thor’s consciousness has been driven out, and he can’t control his body. He can’t control his hands to speed up the process of absorbing the spirit.
Therefore, whether he can differentiate the evil spirit and whether he can successfully fight back are unknown to Thor.
Turning theory into reality is inherently risking great failure.
The motionless diary under him supported most of Thor’s confidence.
And now, what he needs is to wait, wait for a suitable opportunity.
Thor, who has nothing to do, simply sits cross-legged on the hardcover book, watching the evil spirit controlling his body and walking step by step to the entrance of the crypt.
It’s as leisurely as watching a play.
It seems that he has forgotten that if the fight fails, he will die completely and become the nourishment of the evil spirit.
At this moment, a group of people suddenly staggered into the cave and met the evil spirit and Thor.
Thor straightened up a little and looked at the opposite side.
At the front of the group, stood a muscular man, wrapped in a layer of silver material, like a steel giant.
Silver-skinned Hermann turned around and ordered his men, “Don’t let the people from the wizard tower in. If they can’t feed those centaurs, throw a few more out!”
After issuing the cold-blooded order, he asked a third-level apprentice beside him, “Have you contacted the captain?”
The third-level apprentice held his fist-sized eyeballs and answered anxiously, “No, those centaurs seem to be able to distort the force field.”
Hermann grabbed the collar of the person who answered, “Of course they can, otherwise why do you think you couldn’t see them at the beginning? Find the stable period of the force field and transmit the signal quickly. We must contact the official wizard before we can leave here! Damn it…”
Before he finished speaking, Hermann turned his head and saw “Thor” standing in the dark.
A rare flash of joy flashed in his eyes.
“Shua——”
Herman turned into silver light and approached “Thor” in an instant, but stopped in front of him.
“Little guy, have you been abandoned by your companions? Why did you just come out from underground?” Herman grabbed “Thor”‘s neck, and used a little force on his hand to make him feel suffocated but not to the point of crushing his neck bones.
“To be able to kill the head of the eight-headed slaves and to repeatedly choose the safest passage when escaping in the dangerous underground, this can no longer be explained by luck.”
The pinched “Thor” squinted his eyes and took a while to understand what Herman was saying.
But before he could speak, Herman suddenly threw “Thor” to his men.
“Keep an eye on him, I will dissect him myself when I go back.”
“Thor” was thrown to the feet of an apprentice, who immediately squatted down, and green vines grew out of his palms, trying to tie “Thor”‘s neck.
However, the lush green leaves turned yellow and withered the moment they touched “Thor”‘s skin, and withered directly.
While the apprentice was still surprised that his witchcraft had failed, “Thor” suddenly raised his hand and pressed it on his face, and then pulled it hard.
Suddenly, a white shadow was forcibly pulled away from the apprentice’s face.
The shadow’s eyes, nose, mouth, and ears were all irregular holes, as if a human skin was peeled off alive.
The “human skin” opened its mouth wide, wanting to let out the last wail of its life, but it was immediately pulled and deformed by an invisible force and drilled into the palm of “Thor”.
All this happened so quickly that when “Thor” stood up again, Herman’s smile was still on his face.
“Thor” let go and let the breathless apprentice fall down.
He supported his knees and slowly stood up. His limbs looked a little uncoordinated and his movements were very stiff.
But he was laughing happily.
“Hehehehehe… Do you know why the human-headed monster drove you here?” “Thor” tilted his head and pronounced it a little strangely, “That’s because I’m hungry.”
After saying that, “Thor” suddenly pounced on Herman.
But Herman reacted quickly. He instantly turned into a silver light and moved three meters horizontally.
Thor, who was a step late, could only regretfully grab another apprentice beside Herman.
The moment Thor’s palm touched the apprentice’s chest, another white shadow was pulled away.
The shadow’s face was still filled with fear of climbing halfway, and before it could ask for help, it was sucked into Thor’s palm.
Herman, who witnessed the whole process, teleported behind his men again. He tried to steady his breathing, but the trembling voice when he spoke still revealed his fear.
“Evil spirit, a formal wizard-level evil spirit…”
In fact, Herman didn’t need to say it. When the evil spirit killed two third-level apprentices in succession and the other party was completely unable to resist, everyone in the cave understood what kind of terrifying existence they were facing. Just like
the embarrassment of being forced into the cave by the human-headed monster when they came, everyone fled the cave in embarrassment.
Evil spirits are afraid of sunlight!
Weak evil spirits will dissipate due to direct sunlight, and even powerful ones will be injured by sunlight and their strength will be reduced.
But the people who ran out of the cave were not too happy.
Because the outside of the cave was still not safe. There were still human-headed monsters everywhere, and two apprentices from the wizard tower who were blocked from entering.
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