Diary of the Death Wizard

Floco shuddered and subconsciously hid behind Pei'er, not wanting to look at her.

The aura of the Eye of the Abyss has completely disappeared, and Douglas has not appeared until now, not even a corpse.

Thinking of where Peer came from, Gorza glanced at Floco, who was trying to restrain his sense of presence, and suddenly realized the truth of the matter.

"Douglas is going to be dead soon, isn't he?"

"He's reached the end of the line."

Gorsa's muscles tensed, "Thank you for your help."

He understood that Pearl must have done something after Sol left. Otherwise, the Eye of the Abyss and Douglas would not have disappeared so completely.

It's just that he didn't even notice what Pei'er had done.

Moreover, Golza suspected that the Pei'er in front of him was not actually Pei'er.

Flocco probably discovered this much earlier.

He still remembered that Floco had just said that the ability of the Death Teller was observation. But this kind of observation ability can bring the person being observed directly to the end.

It seems that as long as the devil sees your demise, you will skip all the processes and go directly to the end of life.

And Pearl just said that she was looking at Douglas.

At this time, Byron, who had just swam out of the sea, flew to Pei'er with the half-elf and several consciousness bodies.

Byron asked directly: "Excuse me, where is Thor? Is he okay?"

Pei'er was surprisingly patient, maybe because she had nothing to worry about in the first place, "He needs to go out to relax and digest knowledge that is not at his current level."

After saying that, she opened her eyes and showed a little doubt, "Obviously as long as you become one of us, everything will be solved... Why don't you want to?"

Everyone finally felt relieved after hearing that Sol should be fine.

Seeing that Peer had answered Byron's question, Herman plucked up the courage to step forward and asked, "Excuse me, when can the master come?"

"When he feels it's okay."

The wind demon who had been following Byron finally couldn't bear it anymore.

She looked at the face that was exactly the same as hers but extremely unfamiliar, "Are you Pei'er?"

Pei'er turned her head and looked at the wind demon. Facing this face that was exactly the same as hers, Pei'er's eyes were no different from the way she looked at Golza, Byron and others.

"I am Pei'er, not Pei'er, not all Pei'er." She didn't know what she thought of, and suddenly smiled, "The line of fate has always been a whole. Only Thor is a separate individual, isn't it interesting?"

Feng Yao's expression changed and he took two steps back.

Floco's long-standing worries came true, and he cried in his heart, "Have you asked enough? Are you still asking? Can't we let them go back? Call them over, work hard to save the scene, and still don't let them go back as soon as possible. Rest? Oh my god, why is the devil so gentle?

Since the appearance of Pei'er, many people have realized that this Pei'er is not simple, and they have also noticed that there is a mismatch between her behavior and her identity.

But because the situation was urgent, everyone assumed that the person in front of them was Pei'er. But now, the truth has been revealed, and silence spread among everyone.

So, Pei'er was devoured and assimilated by the Death Demon the moment she entered the fantasy world?

This assimilation is silent, completely completed before the consciousness reacts, and there is not even a chance to struggle.

If this assimilation is regarded as pollution, then the pollution of the Death Teller is hundreds of times that of the Abyss Anchor!

Any recuperation, adaptation, or taking another path are all fake.

As for why she lied before, only the accuser knows.

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Douglas would not have thought that he just wanted to sacrifice the wizarding world and wait until the Eye of the Abyss was destroyed so that he could squeeze out some key knowledge to advance to the sixth level, but it was himself who was sacrificed in the end.

He never imagined that in this small wizarding world, he would encounter a pervert and a group of lunatics. And he was actually plotted against by these low-level beings.

What he didn't expect even more was that the probability of meeting a death accuser was close to zero. As a result, the little accuser was able to call an old one? This resulted in him finally surviving the final outburst of the Eye of the Abyss, but in the end he fell under the gaze of the real Death Teller.

Douglas had only heard of some of the deeds of the Death Teller before, but had never actually seen one.

It wasn't until he weakly escaped from the Eye of the Abyss and was stared at by a gaze that he realized what it meant to 'see one's own end'.

The most terrifying thing is that when he saw his own end, his life, his soul, and his consciousness also reached the real end at the same moment.

Douglas, one step away from the sixth step, officially ended in a theater performance that he had never imagined.

There's not even an exit line.

Pearl, or the Death Teller, smiled with satisfaction after seeing Douglas completely dead, as if he had watched a good show. She turned into an arc of light again and disappeared into the sky.

Leaving this world riddled with holes.

And at the moment when the Death Teller left, the layer of confinement that had shrouded the wizarding world for hundreds of years and blocked the ascending path of all wizards was silently shattered.

Some of the broken prison fragments fell into the starry sky, and some fell into the wizarding world, bringing a new round of disasters or opportunities.

Although Douglas's plan to use an entire continent to support the Eye of the Abyss failed, it still brought unimaginable terrible disasters to the entire wizarding world.

The most seriously injured was Iskaiper.

The consequence of the eruption of hundreds of eye storms was that nearly half of the land instantly became uninhabitable polluted land.

Even after the death of the Eye of the Abyss, it could not recover.

It would take another hundred years of reincarnation to restore it to a state where life could live.

The second most seriously damaged was the Chaos Domain. After the research of the Tribunal, it has been determined that it was the once swallowed up Disedil continent, but in the end people decided to use the Chaos Domain as the name of the new continent.

Perhaps they were afraid that someone would not recognize this land after traveling in the interstellar space.

Keli had come out of the Chaos Domain, but they did not bring all the natives in the Chaos Domain out. After all, these people have become accustomed to the almost magic-free environment and cannot adapt to the outside world in a short time.

As for the State Continent and the Nephrite Continent, they suffered the least damage, but they also suffered considerable losses due to the chaos of elemental particles in the wave storm when the Eye of the Abyss disappeared. After the confinement was broken, a new round of disasters was triggered.

But it did not become a dead place like Iskaiper.

So the two continents accepted a large number of refugees from Iskeper, and in the post-war calm, they licked each other's wounds together.

At the same time, the number of second- and third-level wizards dropped sharply.

When fighting against the anchor monsters of the Eye of the Abyss, although there were red worms as meat shields, the more flexible anchor monsters could still easily take away the lives of a large group of wizards in one encounter, and completely alienated them into monsters.

If the Eye of the Abyss itself did not want to gather its power and leave later, the number of wizards who could survive would not exceed 300.

But what is gratifying is that this wizard world finally has a future.

Of course, after the world's confinement is lifted, the wizards here will definitely encounter the impact of the outside world's civilization again, but this is the only way to progress, an opportunity, and a challenge.

As for how far they can go in the end, it depends on the results of their respective struggles.

The wheel of time keeps rolling forward.

The once barren land has sprouted tender green buds.

The clouds above are finally no longer as dark as ink.

Byron stepped on the wet land with one foot, and the soles of his shoes sank into the mud.

He had a stunningly beautiful face, but he managed to keep a dead fish-eye expression.

"The pollution index has dropped to a level that a second-level wizard can bear. Although the population cannot be relocated, it is still possible to let some wizards come to explore and seek some rare resources."

On Byron's shoulder, there was a fat red worm lying on its head. There were more than a dozen snail-like tentacles on the top of the worm's head, constantly receiving and sending signals.

"It's just that it can withstand pollution, but it's still very dangerous." said the half-elf.

"If you are afraid of danger, why be a wizard. Opportunities and risks coexist, this is the meaning of equal exchange."

Byron raised his foot, and some black mucus emerged from the sunken soil, stuck to the soles of his shoes, and pulled into threads as he moved.

Before Byron could reach out, a brown tree root suddenly emerged from the soil in another direction, directly pierced into the pool of black mucus, and drained the liquid inside.

The black mucus immediately turned into black dry soil blocks.

Byron continued to move forward as if he hadn't seen it. "Xia has advanced to the fourth level?" The half-elf chuckled, "Are you jealous? But it doesn't matter, you're almost there too." Byron shook his head, "If it weren't for Thor, I wouldn't have been able to break through to the third-level wizard apprentice. I'm very satisfied to have come this far. As long as there is a way ahead, I won't stop, faster or slower, it doesn't matter."