Death Wizard Diary

Chapter 142 Insufficient ability, I’m very sorry

As soon as these words came out, Saul, Nick, and Wright all looked at Byron in shock.

Thor was surprised how Byron knew about his relationship with the tower master. Although he never made it clear, Thor always believed that the tower master was teaching him secretly. He just didn't know why he was doing it secretly.

Could it be that you think a first-level apprentice can't handle it? But judging from the performance of the tower master, he probably doesn't care about this.

The shock in the hearts of the other two people was even more indescribable, especially Wright. After realizing what Byron was saying, his eyes were full of despair.

He felt that even if he could escape from here and return to the Wizard Tower, he probably wouldn't live long.

After all, after Bill secretly killed Saul, he did not choose to help Saul, but blocked his way out.

He actually regarded the tower master's students as abandoned children?

Wizards do value value and ability, but they don't care about relationships either.

When he thought that Thor was actually the tower master's student, Wright suddenly felt that the evil spirit in front of him was not so scary.

Perhaps dying here is the easiest way to escape.

Byron ignored the two people's surprise and only focused on waiting for the evil spirit's answer.

It's a pity that the background that can scare ordinary people has no effect on evil spirits.

Perhaps because of its nostalgia for the sun, the evil spirit refused to give up Thor's body.

"That's just an apprentice." After thinking about it, Xu was somewhat concerned about Gorsa's identity as a second-level wizard. The evil spirit actually explained a little more, "When I possessed this body, his consciousness dissipated.

He is just a low-level apprentice, how can you think he can survive? Start now, if the storm clears, I will eat your souls!"

"It's completely over now."

After hearing the news of Thor's death, Wright's eyes began to go blank, and his mind was already guessing how many pieces he would be divided into after returning? What experiments would they be used for?

Nick immediately looked at Byron and found that Byron was still calm.

But Byron is not as calm as Nick thought.

It's just that after finally deceiving Morton, we can't give up at the last step.

The first plan failed. Byron's eyes were dark, but he still nodded to Nick.

Nick immediately said: "Lord Morton, please stand in the middle of the magic circle. I need to connect the inductor for you."

The evil spirit couldn't wait any longer. He quickly walked to the magic circle and let Nick insert his head full of fine needles connected to wires.

The other end of the wire is connected to the inductance meter Nick just assembled.

After confirming that the connection was correct, Nick fixed the inductor next to the crack, closest to the soul storm.

There is a huge speaker on the other end of the inductor.

Nick adjusted the angle of the speaker again, and then picked up a small operating panel.

"Lord Morton, please relax your mind. The introduction of soul fragments may give you a certain degree of shock."

Morton snorted coldly and closed his eyes nonchalantly.

As the instrument was turned on, a harsh sound came from the large speaker of the inductor.

For a moment, Nick, Byron and Wright all showed frowning and patient expressions.

Nick endured his headache and turned on the inductor to a specific frequency.

Suddenly, the gray-white storm located in the crack began to rotate faster, and some fine things were thrown out from it, falling to the surrounding areas and disappearing.

A few minutes later, several larger white phantoms slowly separated from the storm and got into the speaker of the inductor.

And the magic circle under Moton's feet suddenly lit up with a dazzling light.

"Now!" Byron shouted, seemingly instructing Morton to fuse the soul fragments.

But Saul knew that Byron was speaking to himself.

As early as Nick was adjusting the instrument, Sol climbed on his head again. When Byron gave the signal, he immediately got in.

As soon as he entered this time, he found that his spiritual body space was different.

The originally chaotic and fuzzy mental area turned into a small space with entities!

The surroundings were dark except for a huge circular stone platform under Thor's feet. The formations drawn on the stone platform were exactly the same as those drawn by Byron in reality.

Suddenly, a half-figure appeared in a ring in the center of the stone platform. It was Morton who had returned to his original appearance.

At this time, he was just like Thor when he saw him for the first time, with a purple face, an old face, and only half of his body left.

"My consciousness space is affected?" Sol squatted down and touched the ground.

The touch from his fingers was very clear, completely different from when he and the evil spirit fought for control of his body before.

It was as if someone had assembled and reorganized his conscious world into a better understandable form.

Some white fragments fell from the top of the head, flying like snowflakes.

Thor immediately recognized the image of the soul fragment here.

These soul fragments flew towards Moton spontaneously, but were blocked by invisible forces when they approached Moton.

The interaction between the repulsive force and the attractive force caused the soul fragments like flying snow to begin to rotate around Morton, and soon formed a miniature whirlwind.

"Is the soul storm also formed because of this principle?"

Thor took another step forward. Although it was the first time for him to see this concrete scene, his brain subconsciously understood that only by becoming the final survivor of the round platform could he regain control of his body.

At this moment, a dozen more figures suddenly appeared on the four sides of the stone platform.

Some of them are complete, some are broken; some are sober, and some are confused.

Thor recognized that those were the soul thoughts that had just been swallowed by Morton.

These figures, including Thor, are all translucent. Only Morton in the middle, although only half the body, is opaque, like a solid body.

The moment other souls in this body appeared, they noticed Morton in the middle, and their survival instinct made these complete or incomplete consciousnesses actively approach Morton's main consciousness.

In the center, Morton was still trying hard to absorb the "snowflakes" whirling and erratic in the air, and only sneered at the spirits appearing around him.

He opened his mouth wide, took a deep breath, and then several soul fragments entered his body.

Immediately, a sense of fulfillment lingered in my heart, but it would take time to completely integrate these souls.

It's just that Moton was too anxious. He couldn't wait to take a deep breath again before he could finish fusing the soul fragments in his body.

More soul fragments entered Morton's body, but this time he felt uncomfortable.

Some of these soul fragments were not his at all.

The impurity-filled soul fragments entered the body, immediately causing Moton pain and even more chaotic thoughts.

"Why are there other people's soul fragments, are you kidding me?" In reality, Morton immediately opened his eyes and angrily scolded Byron and others.

Byron explained: "Lord Morton, our inductor has limited efficacy, and we can only try our best to screen out the soul fragments that belong to you. However, other fragments will inevitably follow during this period, so please select and screen again to avoid being affected.

"

"Humph!" Evil Spirit felt that countless thoughts were floating and sinking in his mind at this time.

Some of them were angrily cursing that they had been played, others rationally believed that Byron's words were in line with common sense, and still others were anxiously urging Morton, saying that they did not want to lose their lower body.

Morton felt that the violent and murderous emotions were stirring, trying to swallow up his reason. But the boy he possessed, whose spiritual body was very strong and stable, temporarily reduced this influence.

This also made Morton realize that if he really lost part of his soul forever, then he would never be able to regain his former sanity and suffer the pain of a incomplete mental body forever.

"Don't let me catch you guys playing tricks." After saying that, Morton's eyes slowly closed again.

Apparently he approved of Byron's remarks.

Wright on the side came back to his senses from imagining various death scenes. He looked at Byron, who looked serious, and Morton, who was standing in the formation and being comforted, with expressions of unknown shock.

Nick, who was standing by the crack and responsible for controlling the inductance meter, turned his back to everyone and quietly reached out to change the parameters of the inductance meter.

After doing all this in secret, Nick tilted his head slightly.

After receiving Nick's signal, Byron pursed his lips.

We will try our best to prevent other soul fragments from the outside world from entering your body.

If so, it means that as third-level apprentices, we are not capable enough.

I'm really...so sorry!

(End of chapter)