Diary of the Death Wizard

I saw blood seeping into the inside of the woman's head along the gap between her eyebrows.

In an instant, a powerful third-order coercion erupted, just like what the old witch felt in the Spirit Wizard Tower last time.

This turned out to be the coercion of the wind demon!

Who is this woman? ?

Could it be that she is the wind demon?

But if she is a wind demon, why does she appear in my magic mirror?

The old hag felt confused.

A thought gradually rose in her mind.

"Why every time I see the magic mirror, there is no reaction when I see the face inside? Why do I just take it for granted that the magic mirror pollutes the spirit? But I never think about its other possibility?"

The old witch only felt that something had cleared away the fog in her mind that she had been ignoring all along.

It's just that there is still a part left, which makes her unable to understand the truth of the matter.

While the old witch was dazed, Feng Yao waved her hand and controlled the woman who was full of cracks like a porcelain doll to stand up.

And the woman just got up, and walked forward with her eyes closed like sleepwalking.

As she got closer, the air around her began to explode.

It was as if the air had been compressed and then suddenly let go.

At the same time, the stones, soil, and other debris mixed in under the feet and around them floated into the air little by little, and were crushed into powder by an inexplicable force.

Feng Yao tried his best to control the sleeping woman, but luckily she didn't need to control it for too long.

The old witch is at most a very powerful second-order, and she is nothing in front of the third-order.

Just a little bit of power can squeeze her into a patty.

Once the old witch dies, she will immediately re-seal the woman, and then go out and kill the little wizard outside who should still be wandering in the dream.

This just happened to complete Master Clark's explanation.

It is a normal reaction to kill a little wizard who dares to trespass on his own territory, and the forces behind that little wizard can't say anything if they know about it.

Thinking of this, Feng Yao was quite happy. Originally, she never found the right opportunity to do something to Sol. Unexpectedly, the other party was so impatient that he dared to come in for a magic pool that could not be made public.

Feng Yao didn't know whether to praise the opponent's courage, or be helpless at his IQ.

On this side, Feng Yao has already imagined the scene where he enters the third level through the magic storage pool and completely stabilizes his position, but the old witch on the other side has not turned into a meat paste for a long time.

"What's going on?" Feng Yao looked in amazement, but saw that the woman had already walked in front of the old witch, and the land and rocks around them had been turned into powder.

Even the solid stone wall protected by the witchcraft circle above the head has cracks.

"The coercion is still there, but why didn't the old witch be killed?"

Feng Yao's eyes finally fell on the severed finger shaking behind the old witch's head.

"Is it because of the amputated finger that the old witch stole? How could she tame the severed finger so quickly?"

However, Feng Yao didn't know that the old witch's brain was also in chaos at this time.

She stared at the woman in front of her, as if something was about to rush out of her brain, as if the fog that had been covering her eyes was about to be dispelled.

But it's always a little bit off.

Just a little bit worse.

She still couldn't figure out what she was wondering about, who was the person in front of her eyes, and who was the person in the mirror?

Who is she...

At the same time, Sol's whole body was completely immersed in the magic pool.

Although it was said to be soaking, in fact there was no liquid in the magic pool at all.

A large amount of pure magic power is channeled into the forbidden magic pool through the bodies of four second-order wizards. The concentration of magic power in the pool reached dozens of times that of the outside world in a short period of time.

And Sol also cooperated with stretching his spiritual power and magic power all over his body, without any resistance, allowing these pure magic powers to enter his body little by little.

The magic pool prepared by Feng Yao himself is much more advanced than the one prepared by Sol himself in terms of the selection of materials such as magic crystals for supplying magic power.

This greatly speeds up the speed at which Sol absorbs magic power.

Slowly, Sol felt that the magic power in his body was saturated.

But saturation is actually the beginning of advancement.

He continued to absorb the magic, and then slowly and carefully mobilized the death wizard's diary in his spiritual body.

Thor slowly closed his eyes as the diary began to answer his call.

He voluntarily entered a state of half-dream and half-awake.

But this is different from Penny's dream parade, what he entered was his own dream.

In a trance, Sol saw a thin line floating in the air.

The thin line twisted and twisted, one end sank into the invisible place above the head, and the other end circled around Sol several times before disappearing into a dark corner.

Thor had seen thin lines like this before.

Once, at the bottom of the deep sea in Blue Water Bay, when he was absorbing those luminous soul fragments, he had seen the thread connecting these soul fragments together.

At that time, he wanted to touch those thin lines, but was stopped by the diary.

The other time was in Archost. He had seen similar thin lines on the heads of many ordinary people and wizards who had become weird.

But the thin thread in front of him was different from what he had seen before.

Sol knew that this was his thread.

Surrounding him without touching his thread.

Thor stretched out his hands in consciousness, ignoring the various alarms from his body due to the overload of magic power.

This time the diary had no warning.

This time he grabbed the thin thread in front of him.

However, just as his fingertips touched the thin thread, the latter seemed to come to life suddenly, wanting to escape like a loach, trying to break free from Sol's shackles.

Sol felt the pain in his fingers as if they were cut by a thin thread, but his consciousness told him clearly that his hands were intact.

Enduring the pain and the pain that seemed to burst his whole body, he tried his best to pull the thin thread closer to his forehead.

I don't know how long it has passed, it seems like a century.

Sol finally put the thin line between his eyebrows.

At this moment, the thin line that was still trying to escape just now suddenly changed its attitude.

It turned around and rushed into Sol's brain!

boom! ! !

Numerous dynamic pictures suddenly appeared in front of Sol, and these pictures were running at a high speed in front of Sol.

He looks to the left.

On the left is him discussing the issue with Camus.

further to the left.

It was him who had just been imprisoned by the old witch.

Looking into the distance, the picture clearly appeared in his mind regardless of the distance. It was the wizard tower battle, and he killed Kujin.

Far away, he saw himself pushing the sweeper and walking in the wizard's tower at night.

…

"That's my past."

Sol withdrew his gaze and looked to the right.

However, the image on the right is not as clear as the image on the left.

The characters and scenery inside are changing at a speed that can hardly be captured by the naked eye, sometimes changing, the picture disappears and becomes a piece of darkness, which is topped by the picture behind.

"That's my future?"

Sol was excited, and the pain in his body seemed to have gone away from him.

He tried hard to observe his future.

But most of the pictures change too fast, no matter how much he tries to control the flow of these pictures with his consciousness, it has no effect.

They evolve on their own, and don't care what Thor thinks at all.

"No, I finally saw it once, so I can't just give up."

Sol tried to observe, looking for a picture that he could see clearly.

But at the same time, he felt that the world in front of him was becoming blurred.

He knew that he was about to complete the advancement soon.

It also means that he will leave his dream.

Saul glanced quickly at the screen on the right.

Finally, when he was about to leave this dream, he finally saw a clearer picture.

He saw himself riding a gigantic bird, swooping down into the turbulent black waves!

The black sea created even bigger waves because of his entry.

Amidst the ups and downs of the wind and waves, countless white pages gushed out from the bottom of the sea, and were thrown high into the sky by the waves.

For a time, the world seemed to be snowing...

The next moment, Thor opened his eyes.

After extreme compression of magic power and spiritual power, under the guidance of the locator, finally broke through the confinement!

Feeling the surging magic power in his body and the tenacious mental power that seemed to be tempered, Thor finally smiled.

Now, he has entered the second level!

I'm very sorry, I asked for a day off, and it ended up being off for two days.

It may be that traveling is too exciting, and I accidentally got tired.

When I got home, I fell ill and slept for a long time.

I still have a low fever, but I feel better. Update one chapter first, and put down another chapter at night.