Diary of the Death Wizard

"It's so beautiful! Brother Saul... Chi Liu Chi Liu... It looks so delicious!"

The Nightmare Butterfly flew back to Sol the moment the "Galaxy" appeared, and a slightly hoarse, obsessive voice appeared in the usual cute and sweet voice.

Sol is a little weird.

Don't nightmare butterflies feed on dreams?

After raising a nightmare butterfly, Thor began to study Heywood's research notes on the nightmare butterfly.

The other party is indeed the most accomplished apprentice of Gorza's mentor. In Penny's view, many of the habits of the nightmare butterfly he summed up are correct.

One of them is that the main recipe of the nightmare butterfly is not the soul that Sol originally guessed.

It feeds on dreams, especially memories.

Dreams and memories with stronger mood swings will help the Nightmare Butterfly accumulate strength.

Therefore, people who have encountered nightmare butterflies often have no good endings.

The more tragic the encounter, the more profound the fear, the more the nightmare butterfly can grow.

From this point of view, Penny has taken a proper villain script since she was born. If it wasn't for avoiding Kismet's pursuit, she probably wouldn't have stayed in a small town peacefully for many years.

"After being caught by the diary, Penny never left me. Did she eat during this time?"

Now think back to Penny's voice just now... Are you starving?

Sol swept the wings of the silver butterfly, decided to go back and ask her again, and then continued to approach the star-like soul fragment.

He still doesn't understand why the soul fragments here glow. It also made him more curious about what might exist under the sea.

Behind the starlight is an illuminated arched structure.

Sol saw the huge keel and the inverted bottom of the ship through the light.

This should be the shipwreck that Byron was talking about.

As he continued to approach, he passed "Starlight".

Sol has no romantic cells, opened his hands, and instantly turned into huge transparent tentacles with suction cups.

He is embracing the galaxy.

Or devour the galaxy.

The white light that could easily pass through the object was swallowed the moment it touched the tentacles.

The sucker turned into sharp mouths stretching out greedy tongues, sucking and devouring all the soul fragments it could touch.

No one has ever dared to absorb soul fragments so bluntly. Even the crazy Byron can only carefully analyze these strange soul fragments when encountering them, and dare not try to absorb them directly.

There will be some memories of the original owner's life and death inside the unpurified soul fragments.

Broken, rare, but difficult to remove like necrosis attached to the bone, unless some experiments consume resources for decontamination and purification, in order to obtain clean and usable fragments.

This is why there are so many soul shards accumulated in the wizard tower candle pipe.

Just like a mountain of garbage, although it can be recycled, it is often costly and energy-consuming.

Giving and receiving don't match.

But Sol is different. With the diary purification ability, he is like a giant whale devouring plankton, and he will not refuse anyone who comes.

The moment those white soul fragments were swallowed into Sol's tentacles, they turned into huge energy and filled his body.

Along with it, there are many impurities wrapped in the soul fragments.

However, these impurities were not absorbed by the diary as before.

Before Thor realized what was happening, he was held in place by a strong shock.

He felt as if his skull had been lifted, and piles of broken pictures were shaken inside.

Countless fragmentary pictures were accompanied by piercing sounds.

There is despair, sadness, pain, anger, fear...

To add to the confusion, the graphics and accompanying sounds are often not the original sound either. It's like playing a gunfight soundtrack while watching a ghost movie.

Highlight a "chaotic" word!

This feeling makes people dizzy.

Sol almost instantly forgot where he was, what he was going to do, what he was thinking just now, and what he was expecting after that...

After the initial bewilderment, there was great fear. But the fear is also a slight touch of the head, and then it flashes away.

What ended everything was a great sense of loneliness that made the whole body tremble.

Alone, dead still.

Bisol had just flown over the sea, and the sea and the sky eroded each other, leaving only black, white and gray emptiness all the more lonely.

Thor's sinking movement came to a complete standstill.

The transparent tentacles also began to emit light after absorbing many luminous soul fragments.

But the spirit armor around him that was trembling due to the water pressure instantly became solid.

But the filling of energy is accompanied by a crisis of consciousness.

Sol was in the halo, and faintly felt that those glowing soul fragments began to actively drill into him, which aggravated the chaos in his mind.

As a result, the picture is connected to the picture, and the sound is cut off. Sol's external body seems to have turned into a stone statue, unable to move; but his inner consciousness is undergoing huge shocks.

The chaotic feeling brought to him by absorbing a large number of soul fragments this time is even more terrifying than his first death experiment of witch body transformation.

But amidst the increasingly intense pain, Sol gradually came to his senses.

He felt that he should suffer through the chaos, but his mind was unexpectedly blocked from negative distractions.

His eyeballs suddenly turned white, and the external image immediately withdrew from his consciousness.

Now he can only see the impurities brought by those soul fragments in his brain.

The chaotic sound and picture impact became more and more intense!

Seconds are like years.

However, Sol, who was conscious, gradually saw a line in these fragmented sounds and images.

A line that runs through.

This thread connects all the pieces together.

Somehow, Sol feels that as long as he finds the end of the thread and lifts it lightly, he will find that everything is in order, and the chaos is only due to the insufficient breadth of cognition.

Sounds, pictures, or the experience of the deceased will be arranged in a predetermined order.

And as long as Sol shakes that line, the things connected on the line can be interpreted according to his ideas.

Now, in the chaotic picture before Thor's eyes, a line became clearer.

Thor stretched out his hand—in his knowledge he stretched out his hand—trying to touch the thin thread hidden in many consciousnesses.

He felt like he was about to hit that line.

But when his fingertips were only one millimeter away from the thin line, all the sound of the picture and the thin line that was close at hand disappeared in an instant.

Thor came back to his senses and found that he was still in the deep sea.

He was standing on the bottom of the sunken ship, with one hand stretched forward.

And around him, there were still soul fragments floating like fireflies.

"Brother Sol! Brother Sol! What's the matter with you?"

The silver butterfly flew to Saul with a little worry in his voice.

And Xiaozao, who turned into a thruster, also stretched his head in front of Sol, biting Sol's arm lightly with its shark-like teeth.

It's also trying to wake Thor up.

Sol, who came back to his senses, felt his lungs were about to explode before he could appease the two little pets!

The huge suffocation accompanied by the fear of dying instantly occupied the main working area of ​​his brain.

Must go up immediately!

The bodies of wizard apprentices can hold their breath for a long time, but that doesn't mean they don't have to breathe.

In fact, they consume a lot of energy, and they actually need more air.

Now Sol has reached the critical point of suffocation that his body can bear due to an accident.

Must go up immediately!

he thought again.

However, just as he was about to step on the sunken ship to float to the surface of the sea, he felt a strange wave of magic power coming from under his feet.

Sol glanced down.

With just one glance, he locked a few gray stones in the cracks of the rotten planks.

Although the gray stone was no different from other stones on the seabed, Sol, who was extremely mentally sharp, quickly distinguished that the magic wave he felt just now was emanating from these small stones.

Sol pointed to a gap in the wood.

Nightmare Butterfly was still at a loss, but Xiaozao had already rushed over.

The worry about Sol just now turned into a huge bite force, and he swallowed a few gray stones and the surrounding rotten wood into his mouth.

Then, without waiting for Sol's instructions, Xiaozao turned into a thruster again and sent Sol out of the seabed.

"Cough cough cough cough..."

Even though he had risen as fast as his body could bear, Sol still couldn't make it to the end.

He took a few mouthfuls of the bitter seawater fiercely, and there was a burning pain in his nose and throat.

At this time, a white light hit Sol's body, which was 0-level witchcraft to treat minor injuries.

Sol raised his head while paddling, and saw Senior Byron standing on the reef frowning and watching him with concern.

"Pfft." He touched the sea water on his face with his hand, and smiled awkwardly, "I was not careful just now, and I almost slipped it off."

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