Diary of the Death Wizard

There were bursts of small and indistinct voices in Sol's ears, but no matter how he listened, he couldn't understand the meaning.

He unconsciously took another step forward, but soon realized that it was the pollution that was tempting him.

Thor consciously moved away from the line of sight, weakening the influence of the pollution, but the voice in his ear suddenly became louder.

He raised his head and looked at the entire cliff.

On those cliffs, regardless of whether there are caves or not, there are many densely packed white arms stretching out.

Those arms kept stretching and waving, with five fingers spread out, in a hideous shape.

Sol frowned, he was sure now that these hands were calling for help.

He seemed to be able to see the countless corpses buried in the mountain wall through these hands, and saw that these originally powerful wizard apprentices and wizards could only be buried in despair and helplessness in the face of even more powerful and weird existences.

Thor suddenly understood what a wizard's burial ground was, and what it meant that the western region had become a wizard's vacuum.

That was the cruelty that Saul could not imagine under Byron's understatement.

And the dead who appeared on the cliff in front of him are probably only a small part of the entire Laishhou Valley.

Those arms can't make a sound, they can only shake desperately to attract the attention of others, hoping to be redeemed.

But it was clear to Thor that those arms weren't even soul shards. They are just the tainted resentment left by the dead under the radiation of witchcraft.

After watching for a long time, Sol had the illusion that he was not standing at the bottom of the valley looking at the tall and steep cliffs, but flying high in the air, ruthlessly watching the dead who were buried underground and unable to break free.

Sol shook his head, feeling a little unstable mentally.

"Sol? Sol?"

Suddenly someone called him, and Sol was shocked, and when he came back to his senses, he saw that other people were staring at him.

It was Nick who called him. "What's the matter with you? They're all leaving."

It seems that Byron and the others have already selected the entrance.

But Saul rubbed his swollen head and said to the three seniors, "These caves on the cliff behind us are a bit unusual."

Byron knew Thor's ability best, so he walked back immediately and carefully observed the mountain wall that he hadn't noticed at first.

Wright looked at Sol, then looked at the quiet mountain range, and asked suspiciously: "Didn't you say that the corpses of those wizards are all underground? Why did they run to the side?"

"Sol is very good at observing spirits." Byron looked back, "I trust him."

After hearing this, Bill squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "I'm not good at this, but if you can determine which cave is more likely to have a spirit body, I will naturally listen to you."

Byron directly handed over the choice to Sol, "Sol, which cave do you think is most polluted?"

Sol wanted to say that the whole face of the mountain was abnormal.

However, he still observed the cave in front of him again, endured the restlessness of his mental body, and carefully looked for the difference.

Bill squinted his eyes when he saw Saul's appearance, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

Wright slapped his hands and whispered: "Is he observing the spirit body? I heard that people who are particularly sensitive to spiritual power can directly observe the remnants of the soul without using instruments. Could it be possible for Sol?"

Byron didn't speak, it was Wright's guess by default.

Sol swept through several nearby caves, and finally settled in one place.

He raised his hand and pointed to a cave about three meters above the ground with a diameter of just over one meter.

"Here, the pollution here is more serious. There is a greater possibility of evil spirits."

Although Wright still couldn't understand anything, he still sighed: "Sol, you just looked like my mentor examining the Petri dish."

"Your tutor?"

"Mr. Anze." Wright's face was complicated, as if recalling something, "I'm only good at fighting, not doing experiments. The expression of Mr. Anze looking at my experiment report...is really scary."

Bill laughed, "If you play less with women, maybe your brain will work better."

Wright rolled his eyes, "I have never played with women, and I communicate with them very seriously every time."

Nick was still fiddling with the sensory instrument in his hand, but he found nothing else. He could only sigh, "In the future, someone will say that wizards with only spiritual talent and no magical talent are useless. I will definitely use you as an example to refute them."

Bill was the most anxious, and immediately said: "Since it has been confirmed, what are you waiting for, let's go now."

Byron walked up to Saul and patted him on the shoulder, "Follow me on the road."

The four immediately chose the cave three meters above the ground and bent down to walk in, leaving Nick alone in the camp.

Watching Wright, who was at the end of the team, also disappear into the cave, Nick still stood there.

He clasped his hands tightly together, and he didn't look so calm on the surface.

Because Bill and Wright are both third-level apprentices, Nick cannot use the message technique in front of them.

"Saul..." he could only tell in his heart, "You must follow Byron closely."

...

The cave Sol chose was not spacious, and the journey in the mountain was still more difficult than he imagined.

After all, this is not a normal passage for passing through. Some places are spacious, and some are so narrow that Sol can't get through.

When encountering such a place, Wright will make a move.

He majored in soil attributes, and he was very comfortable moving underground.

After a gentle extension on the side of the mountain for a certain distance, it immediately turned sharply down.

There are some steep places, and Sol can only insert his hands deeply into the soil beside him to maintain his balance.

It was pitch black under everyone's feet, and it was completely impossible to see how far this downward passage was.

Bill, who was in the second place, has been maintaining the low-light technique, but it can only illuminate the nearby area of ​​a few meters.

Farther away, even with Sol's current vision, he could only see a blurry phantom.

After walking for about half an hour, Wright at the front suddenly stopped.

"No, there is a deep descending channel ahead, at an almost vertical angle."

He threw a stone down.

The stone stumbled and rolled for a long time.

"I'm afraid I'm going to fly down here. It's a waste of time to climb."

"Fly?" Bill's voice sounded, "Sol doesn't need to ask, Byron, have you learned Feather Fall?"

Byron was shocked, and his whole body suddenly shriveled.

His throat cracked, "I can float down."

Before Sol could figure out how Senior Byron was going to float, he saw that the shriveled senior's mouth suddenly grew longer, opened and closed his lips a few times, and then took a sharp breath.

"Hiss..."

In just a few seconds, his whole body swelled up.

His skin was pulled almost to the limit, constantly swelled, swelled, and finally turned into a long human-shaped balloon.

Then, he raised his two swollen trotter-like hands and tied his mouth with difficulty.

Even Bill and Wright on the side were dumbfounded by this operation.

Byron ignored the two, moved his body with difficulty, and shook his mouth at Saul.

"Uh-huh."

Perhaps it was a tacit understanding, but Saul immediately understood what Byron meant.

"Senior... Do you want me to hold your mouth and float down together?"

"Um!"

"Pfft——" Wright was the first to break the defense. He clutched his stomach and couldn't breathe from laughing. "Byron, Byron, why didn't I find you so funny before. If I had your ability..."

Wright's voice stopped abruptly, and he suddenly touched his chin and began to think.

Bill immediately pushed Shen Si Wright, "Since they have a way to go down, let's go!"

Wright didn't check and was pushed down the tunnel by Bill. But listening to the sound, it did not become a free fall.

Bill looked back at Byron, "If you can't take Saul, I can take him down."

Byron flicked his mouth sideways.

Bill raised the corner of his mouth and jumped down without any further persuasion.