Death Wizard Diary.

Chapter 134 I'm hungry

Its daybreak.

Thor saw himself walking.

But what he saw was not his own staggering feet or the walls receding on either side, but rather a tangible reflection of himself.

Saul sat on Saul's left shoulder, watching Saul walk forward with a smile on his face, swaying and pausing.

Seeing this, Thor felt no fear or worry, only anticipation of verifying his hypothesis about destroying the evil spirit.

The evil spirit has now entered his body and is controlling him to move forward.

The true consciousness of Thor—or perhaps his soul—was sitting on a thick, red, hardcover book, its volume rising and falling gently as Thor moved.

Perhaps because he was no longer bound by his body, Thor felt that he had temporarily lost the feeling of fear.

But he didn't feel uncomfortable at all; on the contrary, he felt that he was in a great state. It was as if he had eliminated a lot of impurities and could focus on thinking.

"So I have now successfully brought the evil spirit into my body. He probably thinks that my consciousness was destroyed the moment he entered."

"This is a bit different from what I initially thought," Thor said, looking down at the diary beneath him. "I didn't expect the Death Wizard's Diary to actually take in my consciousness, or rather, hide it for me. That's possible, after all, it once actively absorbed Sid's consciousness. So, I don't have to fight against the evil spirit's consciousness, nor do I have to hide in some corner of my body. I've successfully passed through the initial and most dangerous first stage."

"So, the second stage," Thor climbed to the edge of the hardcover book, peering down at his hands hanging at his sides, "is to use spirit esters to absorb the evil spirit's soul energy and separate it from its consciousness."

The spiritual ester in Thor's hands has the ability to store souls, and its essence is to reduce the rate at which the energy of the spirit dissipates.

Therefore, spirits naturally possess the property of transferring into spirit matter.

This may stem from the survival needs of all species.

At this moment, the evil spirit's extremely unstable and chaotic consciousness was unaware that his soul energy was gradually shifting towards Thor's hands.

Once the balance of power between the enemy and ourselves is no longer so lopsided, Thor can try to fight back and reclaim his body.

However, Thor's consciousness has now been expelled, and he is unable to control his body or his hands to accelerate the process of absorbing spirits.

Therefore, whether Thor can separate the evil spirits or successfully turn the tables is still unknown.

Turning theory into reality inherently carries a great risk of failure.

The diary lying motionless beneath him provided most of Saul's confidence.

Now, what he needs to do is wait, wait for the right opportunity.

With nothing else to do, Thor simply sat cross-legged on the hardcover book, watching as the evil spirit controlled his body and led him step by step to the entrance of the crypt.

As leisurely as watching a play.

It seems they have forgotten that if they fail in the struggle, he will die completely and become nourishment for evil spirits.

Just then, a group of people stumbled into the cave and came face to face with the evil spirit and Thor.

Thor straightened up slightly and looked at the person opposite him.

At the very front of the group stood a muscular man, his entire body covered in a layer of silver material, like a steel giant.

Herman, with his silver skin, turned and ordered his men, "Don't let the wizards from the tower in. If they can't feed those headless monsters, throw a few more out!"

After issuing the cold-blooded order, he asked one of the third-level apprentices beside him, "Have you made contact with the captain?"

The third-level apprentice, holding an eyeball the size of a fist, anxiously replied, "No, those head monsters seem to be able to distort force fields."

Herman grabbed the man who answered by the collar. "Of course they can! Otherwise, why do you think you couldn't see them in the first place? Find the period of stability in the force field, quickly transmit the signal, and we can only leave here if we contact a proper wizard! Damn it..."

Before he could finish speaking, Herman turned his head and saw "Sol" standing in the darkness.

A rare hint of joy flashed in his eyes.

"Whoosh—"

Herman transformed into a silver light and instantly approached "Thor," but then stopped in front of him.

"Little guy, were you abandoned by your companions? How come you only just came out from underground?" Herman grabbed "Sol" by the neck, applying just enough pressure to suffocate him without crushing his neck bones.

"To be able to kill one of the eight enslaved heads and to repeatedly choose the safest passage while escaping in the dangerous underground, this can no longer be explained by luck."

"Sol," who was being held captive, squinted and took a moment to understand what Herman was talking about.

But before he could speak, Hermann suddenly flung "Sol" to his men.

"Keep an eye on him. I'm going to dissect him myself when we get back."

Thor was thrown to the feet of an apprentice, who immediately crouched down, green vines sprouting from his hands as he tried to bind Thor's neck.

However, the lush green leaves turned yellow and withered the moment they touched Thor's skin, and died instantly.

While the apprentice was still in shock at the failure of his magic, "Thor" suddenly raised his hand and slammed it onto his face, then pulled it hard.

Suddenly, a white phantom was forcibly pulled from the apprentice's face.

The phantom's eyes, nose, mouth, and ears were all irregularly shaped holes, like a human skin that had been peeled off while the person was still alive.

The "human skin" opened its mouth wide, trying to let out a final wail, but was immediately pulled and deformed by an invisible force, and burrowed into the palm of "Thor".

All of this happened so fast that Hermann's smile was still on his face when "Sol" stood up again.

Thor released his grip, letting the lifeless apprentice fall to the ground.

He supported himself on his knees and slowly stood up, his limbs looking somewhat uncoordinated and his movements stiff.

But he was smiling happily.

"Hehehehe... Do you know why the head monster drove you all here?" Thor tilted his head, his pronunciation a little strange, "That's because I'm hungry."

After saying that, "Sol" suddenly pounced on Herman.

But Hermann reacted quickly. He instantly transformed into a streak of silver light and moved three meters horizontally.

Arriving a step too late, "Sol" could only regretfully grab another apprentice beside Hermann.

The instant "Thor's" palm touched the apprentice's chest, another white phantom was pulled away.

The phantom's face still showed the fear of being halfway up the mountain. Before it could cry for help, it was sucked into "Thor's" palm.

Herman, who witnessed the whole thing, teleported behind his subordinate once more. He tried to steady his breathing, but the tremor in his voice betrayed his fear.

"An evil spirit, a formal wizard-level evil spirit..."

Even without Herman saying it, everyone in the cave understood the terrifying presence they were facing when the evil spirit killed two Level 3 Apprentices in succession, and the Apprentices were completely unable to resist.

Just like when they were forced into the cave by the human-headed monster, everyone fled the cave in a disheveled state.

Evil spirits fear sunlight!

Weak evil spirits will dissipate when exposed to direct sunlight, while even powerful ones will be weakened by the sun.

However, the group that escaped from the cave were not overly happy.

Because the area outside the cave is equally unsafe, with the mountainside still teeming with human-headed monsters and two wizard tower apprentices who are being kept out.

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