Death Wizard Diary

Chapter 152 Saul Hasn't Come Back Yet

Chapter 152 Thor hasn’t come back yet

[Dead person? So I’m already dead? Yes, I died in the Valley of the Hand. The despicable Kernas family actually betrayed me! The abominable demons from the Borderlands, they actually fabricated a lie about the death of a third-level wizard!

They are a bunch of villains!!!]

Although the other party's voice could not be heard, the diary faithfully translated Morton's unwillingness.

"Well, yes, His Majesty the Great Emperor, please introduce the witchcraft you are good at. For example, are you good at affecting soul curses?"

[Soul? I will not study that kind of unrealistic thing. Only the power that can be truly held in my hands fascinates me! 】

"In this case, the evil spirits should not leave any hidden dangers in my conscious space. Of course, I still need to check it carefully."

Since the soul in the diary could not lie, Thor felt at ease. He was afraid that his headache was because of some curse left in his body by the evil spirit.

Curse is the most elusive thing. Even third-level apprentices rarely touch this field of knowledge.

If you are not careful, the curse will bite you back.

Therefore, West Germany was really determined to kill Thor, so he dared to use all the forbidden abilities.

"So, can you tell us more about your great-granddaughters, Yula and Kira?"

[Yura and Kira? They both have wizard talents, and they are good talents. Both of them have the same stubborn character. One is dedicated to studying the spirit, and the other is always tempering the body...]

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, the blue hourglass reminded Sol that it was almost ten o'clock.

Although Morton's handwriting was still clear, Saul also put away the diary and stopped asking questions.

Recalling what Morton said, his expression became a little solemn.

"The battles in the wizarding world are really cruel. Compared with those who died in the wizarding tower, they are nothing. If it were not for the development and continuation of human forces controlled by wizards, there would be very few people left in this world.

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"It is tentatively confirmed that my headache is mainly due to the mental instability caused by fighting in the consciousness space. The evil spirits don't have much residual thoughts, and the impact on me is only as bad as a few nightmares."

"But the spirit ester in the bag cannot be used yet."

Although most of the soul fragments absorbed by the evil spirit were dissipated as it disintegrated, many were still actively absorbed by the spirit ester.

And before the spirit ester melted, a qualitative change caused by a quantitative change occurred.

Thor took out the black crystal ball from the cabinet and held it with his skeletal hands.

"68 joules..." Thor put down the black crystal ball and sighed, "This time I went out was much shorter than expected, but I gained a lot. When I put the plastic bones back on, I'm afraid there will be a breakthrough in my magic power. Maybe

It will be close to 80 joules. That is not far from the 100 joules of magic power required for a third-level apprentice."

No one would have thought that Thor's magic power would have increased by more than half as soon as he entered Level 2, right?

"On the contrary, I still have no clue about the locator for promotion from level 2 to level 3. Although the diary is my natural locator, it is obviously not enough to just have the locator. It can be seen when fighting in the field of consciousness that I can only use it.

The diary serves as a brick and mortar, rather than acting directly on ideology like others."

At this time, several regular knocks on the door interrupted Sol's thoughts.

It should be Senior Byron who came to find him.

But Thor still turned his head and asked, "Who?"

"Thor, are you back?"

It was Byron's hoarse voice.

Sol smiled, "I'm back."

He got up to open the door and lock it, but halfway there, he heard Byron seeming to be talking to someone.

"...He hasn't come back yet."

Thor's footsteps suddenly stopped in mid-air.

Another lively and somewhat flattering voice sounded, "I think I have something to discuss with.... How about we come back tomorrow?"

Sol put his foot down and raised his voice, "Senior Byron? Senior Wright? Are they you?"

But the people outside seemed to have not heard him and were still talking.

"Um……"

"Byron, you must say something good to me tomorrow!"

"Hmm~" is a roundabout sound of rejection.

"Don't be so heartless, how about I give you one of my maids?"

"Hmm~~~" a continuous round of rejection sounds.

The sound gradually faded away, leaving Sol alone standing stiffly in the room.

After a long time, as if he had regained consciousness, or perhaps mustered up his courage, Thor slowly turned around and turned around.

He saw that he was sitting quietly on the chair, his head slightly lowered, as if he was asleep.

After being stunned for a long, long time, Sol lowered his head, looked at his hands with intact skin, and trembled slightly.

"I am dead?"

He tried to calm down.

The huge mental shock at the sight of his own body made Thor's vision blurry.

Fortunately, Thor stabilized his consciousness in time and did not collapse.

"Impossible." He closed his eyes and opened them again. His body was still sitting quietly on the chair. "The diary has no warning, and I can still sense the connection between myself and my body."

Although this connection is not obvious, it is very strong.

The wandering souls of death do not have such a peaceful sense of home.

Thor walked back to the chair and tried to sit back into his body.

But when he stood up again, he was disappointed to find that he still stood up with only his soul.

Turning his head, Sol was sitting there like a statue. Although his chest was still rising and falling, he looked like a dead man.

Thor knew that even if he was alive, it would be dangerous for his soul to be separated from his body for a long time.

He tried hard to return to his body, but it didn't work several times.

Thor looked over his shoulder, and the diary was already floating on the shoulder of his soul.

This made Sol feel a little relieved. No matter what, the diary still followed him.

"Otherwise, go out to rescue me? I don't know if anyone can discover my existence."

He walked to the door and reached out to open the door as a habit, but his palm passed through the handle. He stumbled forward, and his upper body ran directly out of the dormitory and saw the corridor outside.

Sol quickly stood up and was about to continue walking forward, but found that there seemed to be a transparent barrier in front of him, blocking him from moving forward.

At this time, he happened to be stuck on the wall. He looked out to see the corridor, turned around and looked inside to see the dormitory.

"I learned the art of walking through walls." Thor laughed to himself and changed directions to continue exploring.

After groping around, he discovered a very strange thing.

He was restricted to a circle and could not leave his body too far. However, the scope of this circle was not centered on his body.

Thor's body is located only at a point on the edge of this circle.

The range of activities of his soul is within this circle.

When Sol stood at the door of the dormitory, the distance between him and his body was exactly the maximum distance of the circle, which is the diameter of the circle.

"Why is this happening?"

Sol couldn't understand.

If he cannot leave his body too far because the body restricts the soul, then it should be a circle with the body as the center.

In this situation, it is as if the point that really restricts the scope of Sol's soul's activities is not on his body, but on the midpoint between his body and his current position.

After searching again to no avail, Thor stood on the circle opposite his own body, thinking about what to do next.

"If I never get back to my body, will I die?"

I don't know if it was a psychological factor, but as soon as Sol thought of this, he felt a sense of weakness deep in his soul.

At this moment, the diary flew out and unfolded rapidly in front of Thor.

【New moon calendar year 316, April 23rd,

Are you proud of killing an evil spirit?

Are you excited after the sudden increase in magic power?

Do you feel that your mental strength has also achieved a breakthrough?

But one cannot be excited too many times,

You are too excited and encounter another problem,

The physical and mental bodies are improved at the same time,

Now, they are fighting,