Death Wizard Diary.

Chapter 1032 I Don't Want It Anymore

This was the first time Byron had seen Thor, who had become an eye polymer, and he couldn't help but feel worried.

The half-elf beside him carefully touched Byron's hand with his antennae. "Blocking the anchor point monster is the best you can do for Thor."

Byron nodded expressionlessly, but his clenched fist cracked as he suppressed his worries, knowing that he could no longer help Thor on the front lines.

"I believe in Saul, he'll be alright."

On the other side, Gorsa emerged from the White Glass Castle, quickly assessed the state of the Eye of the Abyss and Thor's descent speed, and said worriedly, "Thor, time is running out."

He touched the eyes that had suddenly grown on his head, his desire to study them growing stronger, but at this moment he could only suppress all his curiosity and focus on dealing with Douglas.

Thor knew that time was running out.

Driven by Douglas's provocation, the Eye of the Abyss initially sought to devour everything in its path. However, as long as the continent of Iskeper was not pulled into the abyss, the Eye of the Abyss would gradually control its madness and slowly return to calm.

Because it doesn't want to devour other continents, as that would accelerate the collapse of the already extremely fragile Eye of the Abyss.

"Now that Douglas's true form has appeared, it must be sent into the Eye of the Abyss along with his true form."

If the main body cannot be eliminated this time, then the powerful and ruthless Douglas will become the most terrifying enemy in the future wizarding world.

"It's time."

At this moment, all the wizards who were watching Thor noticed that a semi-transparent white thread suddenly appeared above the body of the eye polymer.

The white silk thread was completely different from the silk thread in the diary. The thread in the diary was like silkworm silk, fine and dense, and it stretched straight when it pulled Thor and Douglas.

But the new white threads that appeared above Thor were slightly curved and somewhat transparent.

Moreover, an even larger thread gradually appears above it.

It was a tangled ball of yarn, yet the strands were not touching. It was so vast, like a giant nebula, that it covered the entire sea and hovered above everyone's heads.

That is Thor's true form, Fateline, also known as the Deathbringer by Froco.

Unfortunately, Thor currently only has the form of the Deathbringer, but not the sixth-order power that the Deathbringer possesses.

Even so, it's enough to raise Thor's abilities in one area to the fifth tier!

Most people in the wizarding world don't recognize the tangled ball of thread, but they can clearly feel the power within it.

Unlike Douglas's previous powerful and terrifying mental pressure, the power displayed by that ball of thread was so firm and overwhelming, like the truth itself—shocking yet simple and clear.

So much so that the moment people see him, they realize that it is a level they have never reached.

Froco felt a chill run down his spine.

Douglas, a seasoned fifth-tier wizard, also recognized Thor in this form.

"I swear, to the demon of death."

He pronounced those three words almost one word at a time.

When Thor transformed into the star-eyed aggregate, Douglas became visibly wary, but he didn't give up; he just felt a sense of unease. However, when he recognized Thor's current form, he turned and tried to flee.

The more one has traveled the world, the more one understands the terror of the Deathbringer. The vast majority of wizards who have encountered the Deathbringer have met a swift end.

Due to its high mortality rate and rapid death, few people even know what kind of intelligent life form the Deathbringer is.

Douglas's only consolation was that the Deathbringer he had now encountered seemed to be a very fragile juvenile. At least it wasn't an instant death as the legends described.

But even if Thor was just a juvenile Deathbringer, Douglas was unwilling to face him.

Who would want to fight a sixth-tier opponent unless they were desperate?

As for the Eye of the Abyss, Douglas decisively gave it up.

Douglas's decisive actions and disregard for any sunk costs are also the reasons why he has been able to safely travel among the stars for many years.

Desperate to escape, Douglas unleashed powerful magic and mental energy, targeting Thor with it all this time. In pure power, he didn't need to alter the state of his magic and mental energy; he simply pressed down cleanly, making it the most direct and fastest attack.

Thor's star-shaped eyes instantly exploded, more than a dozen bursting open, white fluid flowing down, only to be absorbed by the other eyes. During this process, unable to resist, he was pulled upwards by Douglas for over ten meters, slowly moving away from the abyss.

Douglas doesn't need to run far now; he can simply use his spatial abilities to leave this world and completely escape the crisis.

The only problem now is that the diary and the bondage that Thor has placed on him prevent him from leaving the wizarding world immediately.

"We can't let him get away!" Kismet was the first to see through Douglas's intentions, and he didn't care about the murderous intent Douglas then directed at him.

Kismet reminded everyone, and they gritted their teeth, trying to squeeze out the last bit of magic from their bodies to release the space-binding magic once again, preventing Douglas from leaving through spatial magic.

Thor's true form, the Fate Line, immediately fell, like a light veil directly enveloping Douglas and the circular shadow behind him.

The Fate Line is like a giant net, trapping Douglas inside.

Meanwhile, Thor at sea continued to exert his power, determined to pull Douglas completely into the Eye of the Abyss before he could escape.

At worst, we can just discard this clone!

But how easy is it to capture a fifth-tier wizard who has mastered spatial abilities?

Douglas's figure and circular shadow began to flash frequently, like constantly disconnecting and reconnecting. Thor's fate line could not directly reach Douglas, and could only keep trying to lock onto his location.

The spatial confinement methods used by Flim and Floch were completely dismantled in this high-frequency spatial flashing.

The only forces that can still hold Douglas back are the golden light emanating from the White Glass Castle and the connection between the Death Wizard's Diary and Douglas.

Douglas's figure flickered even faster; if this continued, they would eventually lose all trace of him.

Flock, watching anxiously, exclaimed, "Thor still can't fully utilize the power of the Deathbringer. The Deathbringer's power is observation, not imprisonment and restraint, but Thor doesn't know how to use observation!"

How could Thor, who was at the center of the battlefield, not know this?

However, he is only at the fourth level now, and can only mobilize the power that he can understand with his current knowledge. He cannot utilize the true power of the Death Demon at all.

At that moment, he understood more deeply why knowledge is power for wizards.

As Douglas's overlap with the wizarding world diminished and he was about to leave completely, Thor couldn't help but start to feel anxious.

Just then, Kismet suddenly moved closer and grabbed Thor's tentacle as he was holding the diary.

"I'll catch him; you're in charge of sending him to the abyss."

Several colorful eyes turned to Kismet, seemingly in question.

Kismet chuckled softly, seemingly too relaxed at this crucial moment.

Do you know why the Death Wizard's Diary includes the word "diary"?

"Diaries are meant to be written. I can't fully unleash the power of a diary."

"But I can give you a pen."

Rows upon rows of colorful eyes kept turning toward Kismet.

"What are you doing? Don't do anything reckless."

Thor's consciousness entered Kismet's mind.

Kismet simply smiled and didn't answer; he turned to look at Douglas.

Douglas, who was desperately trying to escape, turned around and met Keithmet's gaze, as if sensing something.

He suddenly realized something and hurriedly said, "There's no need! Kismet! You're only bound to the diary right now, that doesn't stop you from doing whatever you want!"

Kismet seemed not to hear, and suddenly released his grip on the golden thread.

However, the gold thread was still connected to his chest, so the connection with Douglas was not severed.

Kismet spread his arms out, floating in the air in the most relaxed posture, raising his head to look up at the sky obscured by dark clouds.

Just like before, when I would lie on top of the Spirit Cleansing Wizard Tower every day and look up at the starry sky.

"I've been a puppet on a string for too long."

"It's not complete freedom... I don't want it anymore."

(End of this chapter)