Diary of a Dead Wizard - Chapter 194

Chapter 194 Dilemma

Victor let out a sigh in embarrassment, looking at the tangled black tentacles on the ground and Thor squatting on the first floor with his hands covering his ears, and couldn’t help but sigh.

“It’s really interesting.”

He held the handrail, holding his harp, and walked down slowly.

“As a second-level apprentice, Thor, you really surprised me. Although I am just… but among the ordinary people and wizard apprentices who came here, only you can break free from my musical drama continuously.”

Victor straightened his hair that was a little messy because of the dodge just now, ignoring the blood on his body, he turned back into the handsome man who was a little melancholy.

At this time, there was another loud noise from upstairs, and it was one after another, as if the people upstairs were also fighting, and it was getting more and more intense.

Victor quickened his speech, “It’s a pity that I don’t have time to be curious. I think no matter what the reason is, your mental strength must be terrifyingly high. This is great.”

Thor still covered his ears and didn’t speak.

Victor was not surprised. He stepped over the tentacles hanging on the stairs. “Ah, I forgot. You are very tired now. The long tune just now is called ‘sleep’. Except that it is not very elegant, it is still very useful. You should be weak now and just want to fall asleep quickly, right? No need to resist. You won’t be afraid when you fall asleep.”

However, as soon as Victor finished speaking, he saw Thor suddenly raised his legs twice on the spot.

Victor: “…”

This time he really changed his face and said in surprise: “Impossible, even if you cover your ears, you can’t block the long tune!”

Thor tilted his head slightly to let Victor see his left ear.

A little bright red blood flowed out of his ear.

“You actually deafened yourself!”

Thor straightened his head and said in a voice slightly higher than usual: “So you don’t need to say too much. My lip reading is average. If you speak too fast, I can’t understand it.”

Victor’s breathing stagnated, his chest rose and fell violently twice, and his usual elegance and gloom were cracked in several places.

It was not until the sound came from upstairs again that he calmed down and spoke slowly: “This long tune really needs to be adjusted. It is only suitable for sneak attacks, not for head-on battles.”

Thor nodded, “This speed is okay.”

Victor snorted coldly, “Do you really think that you can avoid my attack if you can’t hear it?”

“Of course not.” Thor answered very cooperatively, “Your strength is more than level two.”

Victor smiled and did not deny it, “You really gave me a lot of surprises today. But that’s all. Some beautiful music can be heard even if you are deaf, your head is cracked, and your body is rotten, because your soul also loves singing.”

Victor opened his lips slightly.

However, a hoarse sound came out of his mouth next.

Victor raised his hand to cover his throat and exhaled slowly.

The breath coming out of his throat condensed into white ice crystals the moment it entered the air.

Seeing the breath exhaled from Victor’s mouth and the ice crystals that began to spread from his neck to the surroundings of his body, the big stone that was pressing on Thor’s heart finally fell.

Victor opened his mouth again, but he couldn’t make any sound.

He looked down and saw black tentacles scattered all over the ground.

The tips of these tentacles were all covered with tiny ice crystals. At high speed, even Victor could not see the traps on them.

“Touch of cold…”

The trembling voice was extremely subtle, and Thor could only roughly judge what the other party was saying through Victor’s mouth shape.

Now that he was deaf, Victor’s harp could no longer confuse him.

And Victor was mute, so he could not use sound to attack Thor.

Between attack and defense, Thor finally eliminated the huge gap in strength between himself and Victor.

The most terrifying thing about Victor was the deceptiveness of his musical comedy.

Thor had never seen such witchcraft before, so when he first met Victor, he had no power to resist and was brought into the other party’s rhythm.

He swung his right hand at Victor, who was stiff all over, and several translucent worms flew towards the latter.

Victor struggled to move his frozen body to avoid the worms, but the next second, the black tentacles on the ground wrapped around him one by one, and directly wrapped the immobile Victor into a half mummy.

Only his eyes were exposed.

It felt like Gorza’s vision.

Unfortunately, the two people’s eyes were not alike at all.

At this time, the worms on the ground finally crawled slowly onto Victor.

Xiaozao opened the tentacles a little to make it easier for the worms to drill into his body from the soles of his feet.

Throughout the whole process, Victor did not resist again, as if his consciousness had been frozen, and he could only wait for Thor to execute him.

But Thor had not let down his guard. From time to time, he glanced at the diary in front of him, which was spread out flat.

The white paper of the diary was densely filled with Thor’s miserable death.

Going upstairs will die.

If you don’t go upstairs, you will die.

If you attack Victor, you will die.

Thor could only analyze and delay time, and deduced ways to survive over and over again.

Until he finally confirmed in the death warnings again and again that Victor’s most terrifying witchcraft was his voice!

In the diary, Thor died twice in the attack of the harp, and ten times in Victor’s voice!

In front of him, the last warning in the diary was:

[On May 29, 316 of the New Moon Calendar,

you

finally avoided the sound wave control of the harp at the cost of self-mutilation.

You froze his lips and

finally sealed the attack that went straight to the heart.

But when you stepped forward to dig out the secrets of the person in front of you,

you died. ]

Thor looked at the words in the diary, and there was no joy of capturing the enemy.

This time the diary did not even state how Thor died.

“Will I be killed by the other side as long as I step forward? Or will there be other enemies?”

Thor couldn’t hear anything now, and could only judge the intensity of the battle between the two sides on the roof by the faint vibration of the ground under his feet and the dust falling on his head.

Thor took one step back, two steps.

He really wanted to take the opportunity to kill Victor, and it would be even better if he could capture the other party’s soul consciousness.

He believed that Victor must know the secret of this manor.

At least he knew why Ralph Manor became what it is now.

But every time he wanted to take Victor away, or just get close, the diary would inform Thor in simple words, “You are going to die.”

This time, no scene was materialized, so Thor could not figure out where the danger of death came from.

The last time he encountered such a death reminder with only warnings and no foreshadowing was when he stayed in Mentor Kaz’s laboratory in the middle of the night and was besieged by circles of weirdness.

If the tower master had not appeared at that time, Thor would have stayed in that laboratory forever.

So, seeing a similar warning again, Thor did not act rashly.

“What if I escape and leave Ralph Manor now?”

This time the content of the diary finally changed.

[New Moon Calendar Year 316, May 29th,

you learned to be cautious and

stay away from danger,

but the good times didn’t last long.

When you tried to leave here,

a huge worm fell from the sky.

It smelled your scent and

coveted your delicious flesh.

Now, please ask,

is the worm’s belly warm? ]

“Escape is impossible?” Thor was a little confused, but he immediately realized something more serious.

When did he “try to escape from here”?

It seemed to be now!

“Boom–“

A huge cracking sound resounded throughout the castle, and countless walls, wood chips, and stones fell from the sky.

Along with them fell, it turned out that the white-haired wizard Kron and his apprentice Swan, who had disappeared for a long time, fell.

Kron was covered with wounds.

A green bud grew out of each wound, and the whole person looked like a small tree in early spring, lush and green.

But Kron was still okay.

His apprentice Swan…only the upper half of his body was left, and the cross-section of his waist wound was actually a piece of wood!

Thor could see Kron cursing as he climbed up, while Swan was just opening and closing his mouth in pain on the ground.

“Boom!”

There was another loud noise.

Thor didn’t hear it, but he felt it.

A huge white shadow fell from the top of his head and hit Kron directly, and the white flesh covered his entire body.

Half a meter away, Swan, who had survived, could only stare with his eyes wide open and let out a terrified wail!

Thor’s back was instantly soaked.

The second white shadow that fell from the top of his head was a huge worm!

(End of this chapter)