Diary of the Death Wizard

Sol waved his hand, trying to pull the hardcover book away.

He is not in the mood to see any changes to the mask in his hand now, he has to keep an eye on the infighting between the evil spirit and Peggy.

Because Peggy's plan to bring disaster to the east failed, the evil spirit should have noticed it, so the two competed for the right to control the body.

He can't reconcile the two enemies, he has to add fire.

"Sister! What should I do? The evil spirit was not fooled! Is there any way for you to lure it to this mask again? I promise to catch it this time!"

One of Peggy's eyes and the white of her eyes had all turned black, and the other normal eye was full of bloodshot eyes, and she turned to Sol alone.

"You bastard, I underestimated you!"

Saul didn't give Peggy a chance to continue speaking, stood up with his mask pulled, and made aiming gestures from time to time.

"Senior sister, you force the evil spirit out quickly. Once it comes out, I promise to catch it, vomit... it won't be smoked to death!"

"Ah!!!!" Peggy's other eye was also dyed black, her expression became more and more painful, and she had no time to pay attention to Sol.

She pressed her eyes with both hands, as if she wanted to pluck out the eyeballs, but in the end she could only hold the eyelids.

"Tear-"

Saul couldn't help but flinch, almost unable to maintain his acting skills.

"Sister, hurry up and force it out!"

Peggy suddenly seemed to be enlightened, with her face covered in blood, she turned her head and yelled at Saul: "Give me that mask! Quick, or I'll kill you!"

"Okay," Saul responded immediately, throwing the thing in his hand, "Sister, catch it!"

Peggy's vision is distorted now, only to see something thrown by Saul.

"Assuming this guy is sensible, I can give him a quicker death in a while."

She reached for it, pinching a piece of rough-to-the-touch leather, also much larger than the mask.

"Is this my skin?"

A moment of doubt flitted through Paige's mind.

"Hurry up, senior sister! After the mask was possessed by an evil spirit, incredible changes took place!"

Listening to Saul's urging, Peggy, whose brain had been turned into a muddy mess, didn't have time to think about it, and quickly pasted the piece of leather on her face.

But as soon as the leather was on her face, Peggy realized something was wrong.

The evil spirit didn't mean to be smoked away at all, but screamed and drilled into her brain.

"ah!!!"

"Well!!!!"

"Alas!!!!"

Paige's voice alternates between high-pitched and low-pitched.

She knew she had been duped again, the leather was definitely not the skin on her leg.

Moreover, this piece of leather seemed to have some kind of enveloping and covering properties. After covering her face with the leather, she found that the evil spirit that originally wanted to leave her body shrank back immediately!

"Fuck!!! Boo!!!!!!"

Her vocal cords were also torn, and her voice could not be heard clearly.

Peggy gave up the fight for the head, regained control of her hands, and tried to remove the leather from her face.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Saul, who had been watching from a distance, immediately swooped down, pressed Peggy to the ground, and covered Peggy's face with his hands, preventing the light yellow leather from leaving Peggy's skin.

Yes, that piece of pale yellow leather was what Konsha lent Sol to suppress the breath of the corpse.

Sol just had an idea and used it to shake Peggy, but the effect was not bad.

In short, the evil spirit cannot be allowed to come out of Peggy's body.

As long as you both don't come out, fight whatever you want.

"Well--"

Peggy has completely given up on the evil spirits in her body, and she hates Sol the most now.

She stretched out her ghostly hands, desperately trying to scratch Sol's face, while her feet kept kicking on the ground, trying to throw Sol off her body.

But the evil spirit in her body has been holding her back, preventing her from exerting her full strength.

As time passed, Peggy's struggle became smaller and smaller until she didn't move.

Saul didn't let go of Peggy immediately, but continued to press it for about ten minutes.

He felt that Peggy's face was probably flattened by him.

Afterwards, Sol chanted a spell, and slowly freed up one hand to gesture.

When he was ready, he flipped off the light yellow leather and released a blow to Peggy's face!

Peggy's body shook, but there was no other reaction.

Her face was bruised and her mouth was gaping open, and she had deep finger marks on her face and neck.

I don't know if he was killed by the evil spirit or strangled to death by Sol.

But if it wasn't for the internal friction between Peggy and the undead, Sol would have no chance of killing her.

Sol didn't dare to relax, and continued to release blows against the undead in Peggy's face.

Two sorcerers are his limit now.

Saul gasped heavily and got up from Peggy.

"……Um?"

A soft hum sounded behind him, and Thor was startled and turned around sharply.

Senior Byron, who hadn't appeared for a long time, was standing at the door, looking at everything in the room with some blank eyes.

"Senior?" Sol's whole body was exhausted, and there was not much magic power left. He could only stand there, his chest heaving and falling, and his hands trembling.

Byron strode in, turned back and closed the door behind him, came to Saul, took Saul's arm and pulled him behind him.

With his mouth moving, he kept making short but inaudible scales, and then pointed to Peggy on the ground.

And the latter suddenly jumped up from the ground, opened his mouth wide, and was about to rush towards Byron, but was hit by a black line from his fingertips.

Paige's body and soul wailed simultaneously.

Her ferocious appearance quickly decomposed, and she fell to the ground halfway, turning into a mummy.

But despite this, she, or the evil spirit in her body, also attacked at the last minute.

The gust of wind waved by both hands was like a knife, cutting deep bone scars on Byron's body.

He was immediately covered in blood.

But that was it, Peggy's decayed body could no longer move, and the black shadow transformed by the evil spirit disappeared and collapsed, leaving only a wisp of black smoke.

Sol shook his hands, took out the deterrent mask he had just obtained, suppressed his nausea, and put it on his face to observe.

When he saw Peggy die just now, even though he made two strikes against the undead, he was still careless. If Senior Byron hadn't seen the evil spirit thrown there, he might not have escaped disaster.

Thor saw no shadows anywhere now.

Senior Byron's final blow finally eliminated all hidden dangers.

Before he couldn't help but want to spit it out, Thor quickly put away the mask and wrapped it in light yellow leather that can suppress breath.

The wounds on Byron's body are gradually healing.

The second level apprentice is so powerful.

But even if he is as powerful as Senior Byron, he still cannot become a third-level apprentice before the age of thirty.

Thor's heart sank, and he clearly realized how difficult it is to become a wizard.

But he didn't feel depressed for too long. He walked over and asked belatedly, "Senior, why did you come here?"

Byron turned around and looked at Sol with extremely complicated eyes.

He spoke.

No, it was the wounds on his body that spoke.

The tone continued, as if many people were speaking at the same time.

"I saw your note, but it was the critical period for me to be promoted to the third level, so I came to you today."

"Senior, are you a third-level apprentice?" Sol grinned, showing a mouthful of small white teeth.

He was really happy for Byron.

"Not yet, but it shouldn't be a problem to complete the promotion within this month. If you don't talk about it, why are you here? This is not a battle you should participate in."

Sol smiled bitterly: "I was also forced to join this excitement."

He briefly talked about the whole process of the design and anti-killing.

"You... really exceeded my expectations. Maybe even if I didn't make a move just now, you could still deal with that seriously injured evil spirit."

Byron's voice trailed off as the wounds on his body began to heal.

He looked at the inhuman Peggy on the ground, shook his head and said, "At the beginning, I was the one who hired Peggy to take over my job. I didn't expect that she died after working for more than ten days."

Sol's heart tightened, "Senior, do you have a good relationship with her?"

Byron shook his head, "There is only an exchange of benefits between apprentices. I have nothing to do with her, but Sol... I owe you."