Diary of a Dead Wizard - Chapter 204

Chapter 204 Master

“Hundreds of magic crystals, and it only took a few days.”

Thor felt pain.

Although Thor used all the materials he already had to make this temporary locator, and did not consume any real magic crystals, it still hurt to see it destroyed.

Thor patted the debris on his body and decided to leave here first. However, as soon as he took a step, he suddenly saw himself falling to the ground.

Yes, it was seen, not felt.

The moment he saw his back, Thor’s heartbeat stopped for half a beat, but he reacted immediately.

“My soul left my body just after the temporary locator broke?” Thor was a little worried.

His soul always stayed restlessly in his body. As a visitor from another world, he was a little worried that his body would give up.

Xiaozao didn’t know what happened yet. It just suddenly found that its master fell to the ground.

It touched Thor’s forehead with its black tentacles and found nothing abnormal. It seemed that he had fallen asleep.

This kind of thing also happened in the wizard tower.

But they haven’t left Ralph Manor yet. Isn’t it a bit careless to sleep now?

Xiaozao, who couldn’t wake Thor up at all, panicked.

The castle continued to collapse, and even gradually affected the garden. From time to time, stones flew over and landed beside Thor.

Xiaozao could easily pull away a stone, but he didn’t know how to wake up his master.

Just when the simple-minded Xiaozao was at a loss, Thor was about to return to his body by imitating the erosion map as before.

But just as he took a step, he suddenly saw a shadow gradually spreading and expanding under his feet.

The shadow quickly engulfed the lawn, the garden, and his own body…

Was there something extremely huge behind him?

Thor turned his head as if uncontrollably, and he saw the real body of the shadow.

It turned out to be the twisted soul like a bubble in the basement.

It stood like a skyscraper at this time.

“What on earth is this…” Thor couldn’t help his inner curiosity, relying on the fact that the diary did not prompt him, and stopped to observe for a moment.

Strangely, when he faced the abnormal spirit that had expanded hundreds of times in front of him as a soul, he didn’t hear anyone’s whispers anymore.

Just when Thor was considering whether to run now or wait for the diary to prompt, the towering spirit suddenly shattered into countless powders, and then, under the traction of an unknown force… began to rotate!

That look was so familiar.

Thor took a breath of cold air, he actually saw a huge soul storm on the surface!

The soul storm turned faster and faster, turning into a tornado, whistling and circling, with a fierce momentum to stir up the world.

But it seemed that only Thor could see this majestic soul storm, and its fierce momentum could not affect reality.

Even the branches a few meters away from the storm were only shaking slightly with the raindrops.

On one side, the world was shaking, and on the other side, the years were peaceful.

The two were like a dimensional wall.

The soul fragments rolled and spun, and occasionally a few pieces flew out of the storm range and were pulled back into the storm by traction.

In Thor’s eyes, those fragments that were thrown out but had to be pulled back were like drowning people.

They struggled desperately, constantly sticking their heads out of the water, but in the end they could only remain silent helplessly.

Thor only took a glance and felt his scalp tingling. Although he was still in the state of soul, he could already feel the cold of deep winter.

“No matter how this soul storm was formed, don’t be curious.” Although he was really attracted by the mysterious soul storm again, Thor still tried to stay rational.

Reason told him that curiosity killed the cat.

No longer hesitating, abandoning curiosity, Thor began to walk.

One step, two steps, three steps…

Just when Thor was about to step back into his body, a huge suction force instantly pulled Thor away from the spot.

He could only watch his body getting farther and farther away from him.

The spirit was pulled and rose higher and higher, and the flowers, plants and trees under his feet became pocket-sized.

Thor looked at the Death Wizard’s Diary in horror, but the diary still did not show any expression.

“The diary is out of order?” Thor only had time to think of this.

The next second, he was caught in the huge soul storm.

The human voice that he had just heard in the basement resounded in his mind again.

Along with these sounds, there were also pictures…

Thor seemed to have traveled through hundreds of people at the same time!

Birth, growth, love, hatred, family, war, money, death…

In a few breaths, Thor experienced all the joys of their lives and the sorrow of death.

Such a complex consciousness and emotions poured in, and Thor lost consciousness in an instant.

…

Victor held the harp in both hands, stood in the center of the storm, in the quietest eye of the storm, and looked up to admire the spectacular and terrifying scenery above his head.

“After so many years, a new page can finally be formed.” He had a smile on his face, but the smile did not reach his eyes.

“The wizard’s world is always full of death, but how much better can other places be?”

Victor raised the harp and played it softly.

“Who can guess this unpredictable fate? The living and the dead will meet tonight…”

No one heard the singing in the wind and rain, but someone still found something strange about Ralph Manor.

An eagle’s cry cut through the sky.

The dark clouds in the distant sky were actually split in two by it!

Victor sensed the change in the outside world and slowly put down the harp. “Is someone coming? The noise is really too loud. Fortunately, it’s time.”

He opened his arms and spread his hands upward.

Tiny white crystals flew out from his palms and flew to the top of his head to form a gorgeous nebula.

At the moment the nebula was formed, the violent storms around him came to an abrupt end.

Time and space seemed to stop at this moment. The giant storm that was originally expanding hundreds of meters high began to compress rapidly. The

huge soul storm was collected into the nebula above Victor’s head in the blink of an eye.

The nebula began to rotate faster and kept changing its shape.

All this happened too fast, like a picture that was played back hundreds of times faster.

It formed a sharp contrast with Victor who was quietly observing below.

Finally, the nebula stopped moving and compressed again in an instant.

When the light faded, a golden page appeared in front of Victor.

The page was only the size of two palms. Although it was golden, it did not have the cold and hard feeling of metal. Instead, it was as delicate and soft as a baby’s skin.

Seeing the golden page, Victor finally smiled happily.

He stretched out his hands, waiting for the golden page to fall into his palm with great respect and expectation.

However, the golden page that was slowly falling suddenly trembled, and then – disappeared in the blink of an eye!

This was completely beyond Victor’s expectation.

The golden page just disappeared for no reason and without any sign

!

His handsome face was instantly twisted and hideous.

A huge mental power suddenly enveloped the entire Ralph Manor and its surroundings.

The manor, which was originally quite gorgeous, seemed to have experienced hundreds of years of rain, snow, wind and frost, and it was instantly dilapidated.

The nearby plants also dried up and withered in an instant, as if it had come to the end of the world.

But this extremely destructive mental power came quickly and went even faster.

The anger on Victor’s face turned into doubt.

“Strange, the life forms around here seem very weak, and they don’t seem to be able to shake the existence of the page?”

No abnormal magic power and mental power were found, but this is the most abnormal place!

“The pages can’t disappear for no reason. It suddenly escaped from my control. Could it be… No, it must be…”

Victor opened his mouth wide, his eyes widened, his expression was very funny, and

he no longer had the original melancholy temperament. But he didn’t care about his demeanor at all at this time.

“…It must be…” His voice was trembling, no, his whole body was trembling.

“It must be the master who appeared!”

(End of this chapter)