Death Wizard Diary.

Chapter 1024 I understand

The eye of a hurricane is the calmest part of the storm.

But this calm was short-lived.

Gorsa, who was in charge of the Stargate Council, opened his eyes the moment he sensed the anomaly.

His figure immediately appeared from inside the observatory to the top of the tower.

Then a shadow appeared at his feet that was completely out of place with the natural light.

The shadows spread rapidly like water, quickly merging with the shadows of the walls, the ground, and other objects.

The wizards and pedestrians on the ground stirred, for they discovered that the shadows beneath their feet and on their bodies had all changed their original shapes, spreading out flat on the ground like a giant black carpet.

Soon, in a small courtyard inside the city of Olga, the spreading shadows were stopped by an unseen force.

The next second, Gorsa appeared in the sky above the courtyard.

The bandages on his body suddenly loosened, and although they didn't completely fall off, many gaps appeared.

There was no skin beneath the crevices, but rather beams of light leaked out from them.

It was as if the bandages were not wrapped around a person, but rather a blazing fireball.

The area that the shadow could not penetrate, the light entered smoothly.

But the light that entered suddenly twisted and turned, and was then sucked into a whirlpool somewhere above the courtyard garden.

"The eye of the storm!"

Gorza had spent several years in the No Man's Land and immediately recognized this specialty that originally belonged to the No Man's Land.

"Byron and his group have only been gone for half a day, and the Wailing Wall and the Red Sea have only recently come into contact with the Black Tide, and now the eye of the storm has appeared here." Gorsa narrowed his eyes and immediately sent people to retrieve the materials to seal the eye of the storm, and ordered that the wizard Corey be brought over as soon as possible.

As he did these things, the shadows on the ground continued to spread. The area grew larger and larger, threatening to cover the entire capital of Olga.

Then, he discovered the same anomalous area again in the suburbs of the capital.

Gorsa teleported to the second anomalous location again.

This is a farm, and the people who used to live here have disappeared.

Or rather, the entire village has vanished. But just a day earlier, Gorza had sent people to search the whole of Olga, and no one had reported that everyone on the farm had disappeared.

Gorsa did not blame the patrolmen.

Anyone who can draw the eye of the storm here can easily hide from low-level wizards.

Even Gorsa didn't notice anything unusual.

The shadow spread rapidly.

People who were unaware of what had happened also began to panic.

Soon, Gorsa discovered two more anomalous areas in the nearby city through the shadows.

He didn't teleport this time.

Because the two eye of the storm discovered earlier have not yet been sealed.

He ordered his men to immediately contact all Stargate Council outposts across the continent and have them check for any obvious vortex-like formations nearby that distort even light when it gets close.

The Stargate Council's grassroots work is highly efficient.

Within ten minutes, the results of the contact were compiled and reported to Gorsa.

But this result is not pleasant.

Gorsa looked at the numbers on the parchment and a chill ran down his spine.

His face was cold, but his fingers tightened around the parchment.

"Speaker?" Corey, who had just rushed over from the city, asked breathlessly, "Shall I set up the second sealing array now?"

Gorza flicked his finger, and the parchment in his hand drifted away in the wind, landing on the shadowy ground where it slowly melted like butter.

"No need."

The loose bandages on Gorza's body tightened instantly, and the unusual shadows on the ground quickly disappeared. Some black shadows flowed like ripples to Gorza's feet, eventually being drawn into his body.

"We can't stop a hundred eye of the storm."

"What? How is this possible?" A crack suddenly appeared on Corey's usually expressionless face.

She knew all too well what a hundred eye of the storm meant.

"Now is not the time to think about why." Gorsa raised his hand and placed it on Corey's shoulder, and the two of them were instantly back in the Stargazing Tower.

Gorsa led Corey to the information transmission center.

This is where the Stargate Council transmits emergency encrypted messages.

Because it involves top-secret information, Corey has never been here before.

"I have notified all outposts to evacuate people to places away from the eye of the storm. However, they lack knowledge about the eye of the storm and may ask questions. You will be responsible for answering their questions here and helping them allocate manpower."

Gorsa directly handed over the encryption method for transmitting confidential information to Corey.

Normally, Corey wouldn't have the qualifications or experience, but Gorsa didn't care about that. He felt Corey was the most suitable person to do these things, so he directly told her the encryption method.

He placed his hand on Corey's shoulder and whispered, "With the eye of the storm appearing, death is inevitable. We must abandon what we should abandon and save as many people as possible who still have hope."

Corey's lips trembled, and he nodded heavily.

In truth, Gorsa didn't have much hope that many people near the Black Tide would survive, but he still wanted as many wizards and ordinary people as possible to live.

After all, population is also an important resource for witchcraft.

Even if the continent of Iskeper is not ultimately swallowed by the abyss, it would make no difference if only a few wizards remained here, and the continent itself were destroyed.

After finishing his business with Corey, Gorsa reappeared on the top floor of the observatory.

A third-tier wizard was waiting in the spherical laboratory at the top of the tower, sweating profusely.

Upon seeing Gorsa return, he immediately said in a trembling voice, "Speaker, I have already sent the alert to the other two continents. However, neither of the two coastlines closest to us has a powerful wizarding force, and I'm afraid they are unable to resist the Black Tide."

"Then let them evacuate."

If the Black Tide cannot be resisted, the continent will be corroded by it and flow towards the Eye of the Abyss.

It seems inevitable that the continents of Stat and Neflet will move towards the abyss.

But that's all the Stargate Council can do.

They are now struggling to protect themselves.

Hundreds of eye-shaped storms have already appeared here. Once these eye-shaped storms fully erupt, will the Eye of the Abyss... appear in the center of the Iskepper continent?

Gorsa could foresee that when the Eye of the Abyss appeared here through the Eye of the Wind, a third of the continent of Iskeper would vanish instantly.

The remaining portion will flow towards the Eye of the Abyss under the continued erosion of the Black Tide.

As for the creatures on the mainland?

Oh.

Gorsa closed his eyes, trying to contact Thor, who was far away at the Wailing Wall capturing the anchor monster.

Thor kept an eye on the Rainbow Channel, afraid of missing anyone's news.

When Gorza tried to contact Thor, Thor immediately received Gorza's message.

After telling Thor everything that had happened, Gorsa opened his eyes again.

The third-tier wizard in front of him tried his best to remain calm.

"Have Byron and Cruz been notified?"

"They have already been notified."

It seems that everything that can be done has been done. The next step is to wait for a storm to break out and drag Iskepar into a desperate situation.

A pink armchair suddenly appeared behind Gorsa, and he collapsed into it as if all his strength had been drained.

The sight made the third-tier wizard's heart tighten, and a sense of despair welled up from the bottom of his heart.

But if someone familiar with Gorsa, like Thor, saw this scene, they wouldn't think that Gorsa had given up.

Lying relaxed on the sofa like this is Gorsa's favorite state when he is thinking.

Gorsa lay on his back with his eyes open, only able to see the ceiling above him.

"Douglas, if you want to observe the death of the Eye of the Abyss, why insist on sending an entire continent into its mouth? Won't this drastically weaken the Wizarding World's fighting power? And how can you achieve the balance you desire?"

Slowly, Gorsa's eyes narrowed.

"Or is it that if the abyss cannot devour a continent, it cannot face its final demise?"

The abyss that has remained relatively stable for so many years;

The chaotic realm completely enclosed by a membrane within the abyss;

The far north and the Red Sea, which have fought against the Kuroshio Current for many years, have not suffered any loss of mainland land for a long time...

Several thoughts raced through Gorsa's mind until all his thoughts focused on one sentence.

"Don't resurrect him... Stop Camus..."

"Different languages ​​mean that the spirit can only be conveyed in a way that we can understand. Perhaps Thor's interpretation of the Abyss's consciousness is somewhat flawed."

Gorsa's lips curled up in a smile.

"I see."

(End of this chapter)