Diary of the Death Wizard

Sol dreamed that he had fallen into the ocean, struggling desperately with poor dog-paddle swimming.

Despite his exhaustion, despite his numb hands and feet, he never thought of giving up.

But the sea water was icy cold, wave after wave pushed him below the surface of the sea, and the pain of suffocation spread from his lungs to his whole body.

"Can't sink!" Sol only had this thought in his mind, "We must live!"

The more he feels the threat of death, the more determined he is to live.

While Sol was constantly fighting against the waves, a golden book page suddenly appeared in front of him, floating quietly in the wind and waves.

"Book pages?" Saul looked over in surprise.

Although he had never seen the golden pages, he subconsciously felt that the pages were a good thing as he had the death wizard's diary.

It is his current life-saving straw.

Saul again braved the huge waves, paddled hard, and desperately moved closer to the pages of the book.

Finally, with an ups and downs in the sea, his fingers touched the edge of the page.

Although the pages of the book were golden, they were soft to the touch without the coldness of metal.

However, when Sol propped up his body with all his strength, the soft pages felt extremely firm, supporting Sol's strength.

Supporting his whole body with his arms, Sol moved himself onto the page, finally staying away from the dangerous and cold water.

He lay down on the pages of the book, "What kind of place is this? I can't feel the magic power. Could it be that I have traveled through time again?"

Sol spread his mental power and probed around.

Judging from the feedback of his spiritual power, everything here is blurry, and even the golden pages don't appear in his perception of spiritual power.

"It's not like traveling, it's more like dreaming." He calmed down.

Sol looked at the endless dark blue and almost black sea around him, and the cloudless light sky above his head, feeling a little melancholy.

"How can we return to the real world?" Sol just thought of this, and suddenly felt his whole body trembling.

He quickly lowered his center of gravity, pinching the edge of the golden page.

The next moment, the golden pages suddenly began to rise, like an elevator that didn't care about the safety of passengers, flying towards the sun above at a very high speed!

With the flight of the golden pages, the sun Lisol above the head is getting closer and closer.

Sol looked up and felt that the sun was so strange.

Not like the sun, but more like a... exit?

The brightness suddenly increased, and Sol subconsciously closed his eyes.

Waking up again, he opened his eyes suddenly, and saw that he was being carried on his back.

There was a small mushroom growing on the head of the person carrying him, the mushroom looked a little wilted, shaking.

It was the coachman who was waiting for him outside.

At this time, a black tentacle reached out to his eyes.

The tip of the tentacle opened a shark-like mouth, and a tongue of the same color stuck out and licked Thor's face.

Ice cold.

"Xiaozao?" Sol reached out and squeezed Xiaozao's mouth, watching it sway innocently in his palm, and then let go after a few seconds, "How did I get back?"

The man who was running wildly with Thor finally found that he was awake.

"Master."

The man with the mushroom growing on his head was Sol's coachman.

Saul patted the coachman on the shoulder and told him to lower himself.

"You saved me?" Sol couldn't believe it.

The coachman shook his head repeatedly, "I just saw the manor collapsed, so I wanted to come over and take a look. I happened to see you lying on the ground. I was afraid of danger, so I left the manor with you on my back."

Sol jumped to the ground, looked at his body, and found nothing unusual.

He turned around again to confirm that he had been carried outside the manor by the coachman.

The huge castle behind him turned into a pile of ruins, and the soul storm that covered the sky and the sun also disappeared without a trace.

"Did the diary save me? That golden page is about the same size as the inside of the diary. What is the connection between them?" Sol looked suspiciously at his left shoulder, where the diary was still floating quietly.

Between the closed pages, Thor saw a faint touch of gold.

He was about to take a closer look when he suddenly noticed a gaze falling on him.

He immediately turned his head to look in the direction of Ralph's manor, and unexpectedly saw a familiar figure at the gate.

It's Victor!

"He is still alive." Sol was not surprised at all.

It's just that after experiencing the baptism of the mysterious soul storm just now, Sol is even more afraid of him.

Victor was standing under the only intact gate of Ralph Manor at this moment, staring at Sol closely, and he didn't know where the harp in his hand had gone.

Then, he took a step, picked up speed, and walked towards Sol.

"Run!" This guy was mysterious, and Sol didn't want to confront him at all, so he called the coachman and ran away.

But the footsteps behind him were getting closer, and the sound of "da da da da" seemed to hit Sol's heart.

"I'm afraid this Victor has something to do with the soul storm just now."

"Next time, prepare two killer weapons with you." Thor gritted his teeth.

The diary still didn't prompt, but Sol didn't know if the diary was broken, or if his life was really not in danger.

Just when the two were about to run to the fence at the end of the road, a sudden reflection dazzled Sol's eyes.

In the next second, with the sound of piercing through the air, a huge sword more than ten meters long was thrust behind Sol and the coachman!

The ground was cut open, and the uninhabited house on the opposite side began to collapse after a tremor.

The violent vibration directly caused Sol and the driver to rush out.

As soon as Saul hit the ground, he immediately turned over.

He looked at Victor first.

The other party looked a little embarrassed, and the giant sword three meters away from Sol was only a few centimeters away from him.

Obviously aimed at him.

But Victor didn't pay attention to the owner of the giant sword for the first time, but glanced at Sol.

The eyes were scrutinizing, as if confirming something.

But in the next second, Victor backed away again.

Another huge sword of the same length landed on Victor's previous position.

This time the thrust was even harder, two-thirds of the blade was buried in the ground.

Then there was an eagle howl.

A giant bird swooped down, and suddenly rose up just before hitting the ground.

But before the giant bird flew high again, a tall and slender figure jumped off the bird's back.

It was a woman with short blond hair.

As soon as she landed, her hands rested on the two huge swords that had been inserted into the ground.

The original cold sword instantly turned into a mercury-like liquid, reshaped, returned to the woman's hand, and after cooling down again, it became two three-meter-long swords.

The big sword was still heavy, beyond the length that normal warriors could easily handle, but the woman swung it with ease, as if wielding two toys.

Saul recognized each other.

This woman is the most powerful wizard in the Kema Empire today, Kira!

Sol just thought the other person looked familiar at first, and it took a while to recognize her before he remembered that she was Kira, a second-level wizard who had visited the Wizard Tower two years ago.

This wizard who dared to speak unceremoniously to the tower owner left a deep impression on Thor.

Seeing her two years later, her aura seemed stronger than before.

Kira didn't look at Sol, she just put her two swords across her body, pointing at Victor, ready to attack at any time.

She looked more like a warrior than a wizard.

At this moment, Victor had just retreated three meters away.

When the point of Kira's sword was horizontal, the point of Kira's sword almost scratched his face.

So he raised his eyebrows and took another two steps back.

This retreat seems to be giving in to Kira.

If it was Thor, he would not attack rashly when facing an enemy whose strength was unknown.

But Kira is obviously not the same kind of person as Sol.

Seeing the opponent retreat, she didn't intend to withdraw the sword.

With murderous intent all over his body, he said sharply, "If a second-tier wizard enters the territory of another second-tier wizard at will without permission, it can be regarded as a signal to start a war."

Battle mad wizard Kira!