Death Wizard Diary.

Chapter 1030 Reversal

The closer you get to the Eye of the Abyss, the more dangerous teleportation becomes.

The three of them are focused on saving lives, so they naturally won't put themselves in danger first.

However, before the three could get close, a void abyss suddenly appeared in front of them.

It was as if the space in front of them had been cut off, making it impossible for them to get close.

Just half a meter away, it suddenly seemed like another world had emerged.

All three of them looked at Douglas at the same time.

Needless to say, it must have been this fifth-tier wizard who made the move.

Floco's face was bitter. Even at his peak, he couldn't easily sever a space.

Douglas raised his free hand, held up his index finger, and put it in front of his lips.

"Shh..."

After making this move, he turned back to look at Thor in front of him, his pupils instantly turning into a chaotic mess.

"Look intently into the abyss, and don't look around. You will see the most valuable thing in the world, and if you miss it, you will regret it for the rest of your life."

Thor was once again suppressed by Douglas and had no choice but to give up observing his surroundings and look back at the mass of deathly fog.

Thor stared at the deathly fog, constantly wanting to look away. He felt as if he were witnessing the end of all life: the withering of vegetation, the weathering of rocks, the metamorphosis of flesh and blood, and the decay of particles.

But after the end, things seem to be reborn. However, that rebirth is vague; only the ending can be seen, while the most important process of evolution remains completely unclear.

That was the sixth-tier Eye of the Abyss's understanding of the essence. However, his understanding was incomplete, and perhaps it was this incompleteness that prevented him from advancing from the sixth tier to the seventh.

But at the same time, in another perspective Thor saw, the deathly fog before him was a lifeless corpse, devoid of any new life or reincarnation. It was like a dead planet, without power, without purpose, drifting aimlessly in the endless universe towards the unknown distance.

And so there was no ending.

The simultaneous existence of two perspectives in his consciousness created a conscious sense of disconnect. His previous understanding of things was constantly being overturned and rebuilt.

It's very contradictory and complicated.

Constantly affirming oneself, yet also denying oneself.

With the excruciating pain of his consciousness being torn in two, Thor managed to speak with great difficulty—he wasn't even sure if he had actually made a sound.

"I can help you see it, but you must end the apocalypse of the Eye of the Abyss."

"Okay," Douglas agreed immediately.

Without the slightest hesitation, one might suspect that he was just saying it casually.

If Thorken cooperates well with the observations, it will save Douglas a lot of effort, allowing him to focus more on observing the Abyss's destruction through Thor and obtaining more sixth-order information.

For him, this is the most important thing right now.

However, just as he agreed, Douglas suddenly frowned and twisted his neck forcefully. "You've bound me? What kind of power is this?"

Thor was shocked, not expecting that Douglas could sense the constraints of causality!

Indeed, it is extremely difficult to control someone more powerful than oneself by using the law of causality.

Fortunately, Thor still had a backup plan.

Just as Douglas was distracted by the causality that Thor had imposed on him, Gorza, who had been isolated by space, suddenly moved!

Half of his body turned into golden light and shadow, and the other half into a pitch-black shadow.

The moment light and darkness came into contact, they immediately began to twist and rotate, and the person suddenly became a chaotic entity of mixed light and darkness.

The chaotic entity suddenly rammed forward and embedded itself directly into the spatial rift in front of it.

The forces that had isolated the space seemed to have had their original force field structure disrupted by the power of chaos. The two spaces, which had been seemingly separated by an insurmountable chasm, were now showing signs of merging back together.

Flim immediately used his most powerful magic to help Gorsa destroy the spatial rift in front of him. Floco then quickly informed Gorsa of his knowledge of spatial magic.

At this moment, Douglas, who was still bound by the inexplicable restraints on his body, showed signs of impatience for the first time.

He glanced at the three men, a smirk playing on his lips. "What a nuisance. I'll just kill you all first."

He raised his hand again and made a sweeping motion, and the spatial rift that had blocked Gorsa and the other two disappeared instantly. But the next second, a flat, circular black shadow suddenly appeared.

There seemed to be nothing inside that circular black shadow.

There was only endless, deathly silence.

Even the sea breeze blowing into the shadows would make them disappear instantly.

But Gorza continued forward, looking as if he were about to crash headfirst into the circular shadow.

This resolute act of suicide made Douglas turn his attention completely to him.

He couldn't help but wonder, could this Gorsa really withstand his Absolute Death Domain? Or was he simply courting death?

Considering Gorza's previous erratic behavior, Douglas is now unable to determine his true intentions.

Just as Douglas was slightly distracted and looked at Gorza, Kismet, who had been tightly gripping the thread in his left hand to control Thor through the connection of the diary, suddenly lost the sorrow in his eyes.

He swiftly raised his right hand and, with even greater force than before, gripped it tightly in front of him. Unlike his bleeding left hand, his right hand sizzled the moment he clenched it, like meat being grilled on a hot plate.

His face was contorted with rage, but a triumphant and arrogant smile played on his lips. As soon as he felt something in his hand, he began to press his right hand against his chest with all his might.

The golden pages in the Death Wizard's Diary that hadn't yet transformed into fine threads suddenly disappeared and then reappeared. However, when the golden pages reappeared, they had already turned into the same fine and dense golden threads.

Like the golden threads that Frim once possessed.

But this time, the other end of the golden thread wrapped around Douglas.

Kismet released his bleeding left hand, and Thor immediately regained his mobility.

His body, which had been suppressed by Douglas, suddenly exploded like a bubble and disappeared.

At the same time, Gorsa, who seemed recklessly charging towards the circular black shadow, suddenly turned around and rushed directly towards the Sky City below, ignoring the Eye of the Abyss below, and forcefully crashed into a familiar piece of land - White Glass Castle.

The next moment, the already dilapidated White Glass Castle exploded, and a golden light shone straight down on Douglas.

Douglas, whose movements were already temporarily restricted by the golden threads, was directly illuminated by the golden light.

His attempts to break free of the golden threads immediately slowed down.

But these things still couldn't completely restrain Douglas; although his movements were slow, they never stopped.

He waved his hand in front of his chest, gathering all the golden threads connecting him into a single bundle. Although they could not be broken, they lessened the restriction the diary placed on him.

Douglas slowly raised his head, his eyes fixed on Kismet. Although he didn't speak, his voice was already audible.

"Are you prepared to give up your freedom?"

Douglas's voice was cold and carried a strong sense of murderous intent.

Kismet only heard the sound before his ears popped open.

Blood soaked his silver hair and flowed down to his shoulders.

Kismet's lips curled up even more. "After you forcibly raised me to the fourth rank with the Death Thread and bound me to the Death Wizard's Diary, I lost my independent self. It's a pity that I only finally understood such an obvious truth some time ago."

Douglas gave a disdainful smile. "So you and Thor were planning to rebel against me from the very beginning?"

Kismet could no longer hear, but he could still receive Douglas's messages by observing the fluctuations in Douglas's mental energy.

He shook his head. "We didn't make any plans, because you would notice anything unnecessary I did. It was all done through the tacit understanding between me and my lovely little brother owner."

Kismett smiled smugly.

He didn't say anything to Saul, but Saul understood perfectly. Not only did he understand, but he also cleverly played along with his act.

If a puppet could eventually have such a master, that would be... not bad at all.

(End of this chapter)