Diary of the Death Wizard

"No...no upper limit..." Kismet said as if sleepwalking, "That's not a real book page."

"Is that so?" Sol smiled, "That's great! I wasn't sure about this before, and I used it very cautiously."

Kismet looked at Sol in a daze, and unconsciously spit out: "The wizard tower... is it so dangerous?"

Before Saul could answer, Kismet suddenly kicked his feet on the ground and retreated three meters.

"boom--"

In the next second, a silver wide giant sword was almost touching the tip of his nose, and pierced into the ground under his feet.

"It's you silver-haired again! Don't run away if you have the guts, and fight me hard!"

What followed was Kira's majestic figure and that unladylike speech.

Kismet hugged the harp, smiled and looked at Kira, the goddess of war, who was thrust in front of herself and Sol.

"It's not elegant to fight, so how about it, Miss Kira, how about letting me play you a song?"

In response to him, only Kira pulled out the great sword on the ground and swung it at Kismet again.

When Kira drew his sword and slashed forward, Kismet's figure suddenly retreated. Kira didn't delay for a moment, and the big sword that split the air made a full circle before attacking again.

But Kismet never fought back, but kept backing away.

The two fought and fled until their figures almost disappeared into the sky, and Sol could hardly see where they had gone.

At this time, a huge ray of light suddenly burst out in the distance, causing him to close his eyes and turn his head while watching.

Even so, the light still made Thor's eyes go black for a while.

"Very powerful light-attribute witchcraft, but it doesn't seem to be very aggressive." When Sol slowed down, he realized that Kismet and Kira were no longer visible in the distance.

I don't know where they went again.

Inexplicably, nothing happened to him.

Sol turned his head, looked at the old lunatic who was still lying unconscious on the ground in the distance, and suddenly sighed.

In any case, the old lunatic may only be insane in the future.

Perhaps in his memory, his sister was still on his back, fleeing far away with him.

Thor cast a mage's hand, palm up, and held the unconscious old madman in his hand.

Just like that, there were two figures, one horizontal and one vertical, on the desert, walking towards the blood-colored Mofan Town.

As Sol walked, he turned his head to look at the death wizard's diary.

Following his gaze, the diary flew from his left shoulder to his face.

Since the last time I built the consciousness platform, the diary seems to have become more obedient.

Now there are only Sol and an ordinary person around. He recalled the conversation with Kismet just now, and his heart is about to move.

"Access to the past? If I understand correctly, Kismet wants me to use the magical power of 'observing the past' on the diary, which will affect my connection with the diary."

The diary didn't veto Saul's thoughts.

This added to his confidence.

Although Kismet's purpose is unclear, Sol judges that most of his words are credible.

Especially the diary, if Sol can understand the past of the diary, does that also mean that he can unlock more information about the diary and strengthen the connection between the two?

Sol raised his left hand, and a little silver light began to condense in the palm of his hand, the light gradually solidified, and finally turned into a silver mirror.

He looked at himself in the mirror, but didn't notice any changes in his eyes.

But when he let the spiritual power flow in his eyes, and a trace of cold air emerged from his pupils, he saw a silver light suddenly appear in his eyes.

Different from Penny's eyes, which are as bright as the Milky Way, the little light in Sol's dark pupils is like the North Star in the night. Although there is only a little bit, it is extremely eye-catching.

Now that he has made a decision, Sol doesn't waste any more time, and immediately turns his head to look at the diary.

But as soon as his eyes fell on the diary, he felt a "boom", as if something exploded in his mind.

A sharp pain made his legs go limp, and he almost fell to his knees.

But when he really couldn't bear it anymore and stopped the operation of his mental power, the pain suddenly disappeared again.

Immediately, the world continued to alternate between light and dark, the climate and environment around me were also constantly changing, and time moved forward or backward at an extremely fast speed.

The desert grows green grass, pours into the spring water, and becomes a dense forest; the forest withers and withers, the water level sinks, and finally returns to the dry land.

Just as Thor was gradually lost in the cycle of time, the world before his eyes changed again.

He seemed to have suddenly changed his perspective and changed his form, from the original person to an unknown existence.

But in front of him is still the diary of the death wizard, but it is very close to him. It seems that a severely myopic patient without glasses can only read the words clearly if he is less than ten centimeters away from the paper.

At this time, a delicate silver quill suddenly fell to the side of his face, and he could vaguely see the pen holder being loosely held by one hand.

With the force of the fingers, the tip of the quill pen dropped lines of words on the diary.

Sol didn't recognize any of the words that fell on the diary, but when the first word fell, Sol noticed that the picture in front of the diary changed.

In the beginning, it was a few birds nesting in the forest, and they suddenly fell from the branches to the ground.

Then there was the little deer walking in the forest. Suddenly, his knees gave way and he knelt down on the ground, then fell sideways again, staring blankly at the air.

Another line fell down.

Sol saw that the lively town suddenly became quiet. People walking on the road, cooking at home, and working in shops all fell to the ground.

Their eyes were still open, looking at the direction they were looking at when they fell to the ground, and the expressions on their faces from the previous second had not disappeared.

Whether it was joy, sadness or indifference before, it has become a portrait at this moment.

The quill didn't stop, it continued to write.

Then the perspective changed again, the mountain collapsed, and the flood flooded back. For a moment, thousands of miles of red land, and for a moment, thousands of miles are frozen. In the end, the continent was divided, and corpses were everywhere.

With Sol's perspective, the diary suddenly flew into the sky.

He saw the world fall silent.

Whether it is animate or inanimate, it all ends in silence.

The light is disappearing little by little, and the darkness actually no longer exists.

Saul was fascinated by it, and couldn't help asking: "What is this?"

Suddenly, a voice without ups and downs resounded from within.

"It's death."

Thor shuddered, then staggered and fell to the ground.

"Bang! Bang!"

The first sound was that he fell to the ground without reacting at all. Fortunately, the skin all over Sol's body has been modified and is very tough, so he won't be injured.

The second sound was that he could not continue to maintain the output of magic power, the mage's hand disappeared, and the old lunatic floating in midair also fell to the ground.

Before Sol could fully recover, he simply turned over and lay on the ground in a comfortable position for a while longer.

As for the old lunatic, presumably he is also used to sleeping on the ground.

"I just happened to see the death of a world. Could that be the past witnessed by the diary?"

But when he thought of the picture, where the silver quill was written first, and the world died after, he felt a sense of fear again.

It seems that the death of the world is caused by the diary.

"The diary is not really that powerful, is it? If the diary really has such terrifying power, how could his master stop at the fourth level?"

"By the way, this information was conjectured by Ralph, so it must have been misled by Kismet."

"What level does the diary exist, and why did it choose me as its owner?"

Sol thought of this and subconsciously looked over his left shoulder.

In an instant, he got up suddenly, with a look of panic finally showing on his face.

"Where's my diary?!"