Death Wizard Diary.

Chapter 136 Let Me Do It

Herman immediately made a cruel decision. He said to the only remaining Level 3 apprentice beside him, "The evil spirit is not in a good state of mind. Throw someone over there so that it can absorb the spirit and distract it."

The remaining third-level apprentice was taken aback for a moment, then immediately replied in a deep voice, "Yes!"

Hermann's orders were not kept from his men, and those surrounding him immediately showed expressions of fear.

The quick-thinking apprentices immediately turned and ran away, only to find that dark green vines were growing from the ground and tightly wrapping around their legs.

One of the vines suddenly lashed out at the evil spirit, throwing a low-level apprentice directly in front of it.

When faced with food offered to them, evil spirits are not picky eaters; they easily pull out the soul and begin to "chew and digest" it.

Seeing that the evil spirit was indeed being held back by the low-level apprentice, Herman, Bill, and Wright all breathed a sigh of relief and, without further hesitation, immediately began preparing their respective level 2 sorcery.

However, just as Wright was about to activate his mental energy, he was suddenly kicked by Bill.

Just as I was about to look over, I heard Bill's voice transmission.

Wright's eyes flickered before he continued to pretend to cast a spell.

Some of the lower-ranking apprentices who were not trapped by the vines were also panicked.

They knew that once all the apprentices who had been captured were dead, it would be their turn.

Under years of oppression, no one dared to resist Herman, but not everyone was willing to wait for death.

Some people began to force their way through the high wall formed by the headless monsters. They recklessly threw their potions and scrolls at the evil spirits and headless monsters.

However, the low-level potions and scrolls possessed by the junior apprentices were also ineffective against the evil spirits.

Moreover, most of the apprentices were very poor, and could only afford one or two props.

The apprentices who attacked the headless monsters did manage to kill some, but they were then devoured by even more headless monsters, leaving only their heads and feet, thus becoming new headless monsters.

Even more terrifying, after a brief moment of confusion, these newly formed human-headed monsters slowly moved their feet, facing the other living people, and left behind greedy saliva.

Number of enemies + n!

This time, no one dared to move. They tried their best to stay away from the evil spirit, the cold-blooded level three apprentice, and the excitedly howling head monster.

They could only squeeze their last bit of living space in the cracks, hoping that they wouldn't be the next bait.

Meanwhile, the real Thor remained seated at his diary, watching his apprentices die one after another without a shred of emotion.

When he saw the evil spirit absorbing other people's souls with its hands, he only wondered if the evil spirit's consciousness would become even more chaotic after devouring so many souls.

"Keep absorbing. A complete soul can indeed continuously enhance your power. However, the concentrated intent will definitely affect your consciousness. Perhaps your power will dissipate on its own before I even have to intervene."

"Hehehehe..."

Thor and the evil spirit laughed at the same time.

Their laughter was initially disordered, but gradually became more synchronized.

It sounds like only one person is laughing.

Suddenly, the diary under Saul's buttocks was opened.

Thor was caught off guard and nearly fell to the ground.

Fortunately, at the last moment, he regained his senses and grabbed the hard cover of the diary with both hands.

When Saul climbed back onto the open diary, he discovered that several lines had already appeared.

[May 20th, 316th year of the lunar calendar]

Out-of-body experience—what a novel experience!

But getting out is easy; getting in is hard.

A chaotic evil spirit is wreaking havoc on your body.

However, the quality of the spirits it absorbed was too poor.

It cannot affect the status of its main consciousness at all.

You need to add fuel to the fire.

Otherwise, you can only wait to be easily defeated in the battle of consciousness.

Thor immediately glanced at the evil spirit to make sure that although it had taken over his body, it still couldn't see the diary, before he could read the words in the diary with peace of mind.

The white paper of the diary is delicate and smooth, like a baby's skin.

Saul's fingers traced across the white paper without leaving a trace.

Thor looked up with a serious expression and saw that the evil spirit had absorbed another apprentice.

"Hey! What's the point of eating those inferior souls?" Thor pointed at Herman, Bill, and Wright, yelling at his own head, "See those three? They're the real delicacies! Go eat them!"

The evil spirit paused, turned its head in confusion, but saw nothing.

Just then, another unfortunate soul was thrown over, immediately diverting the evil spirit's attention.

No matter how much Thor called out to him, there was no response.

Just as Thor was pondering how to influence the evil spirit's actions, Herman and the others were about to complete their sorcery.

They looked at the evil spirit with eyes filled with a desperate resolve.

However, at this moment, the evil spirit who was enjoying the delicious food seemed to sense the danger. He raised his head and swept his eyes with a sinister look over the three places where the magical energy fluctuations were the strongest.

Just as the enemy was about to unleash their most powerful witchcraft, the evil spirit suddenly opened its mouth and let out an extremely mournful roar.

The roar generated a shockwave visible to the naked eye, which swept across everyone at an extremely fast speed.

The three level-three apprentices, who were about to successfully cast the spell, coughed up blood and collapsed to the ground after being swept by the ripples.

Hermann's silver armor was cracked and torn, with some silver fragments falling off to reveal his blood-red skin underneath.

Wright was also bleeding from all seven orifices, clutching his head and howling in pain.

Bill was in the worst situation; he immediately fainted. Thick, purple liquid oozed from his body, corroding the ground and clothes in its path and sending up terrifying white smoke.

The evil spirit was clearly enraged by the three people's actions. It dropped the corpse in its hand and stepped towards Herman, who was closest to it.

Hermann, who was still relatively lucid, immediately widened his eyes, his pupils trembling.

Seeing the evil spirit getting closer and closer, Herman grabbed the third-level apprentice beside him and, ignoring the apprentice's pleas, threw him violently at the evil spirit.

The evil spirit, looking at the third-level apprentice beneath its feet, actually hesitated and stopped moving forward.

"This is a mess." Thor couldn't stand it anymore. "If this continues, the evil spirits might actually be fed to them by Herman with human lives."

The ordinary apprentices' wills were not strong enough, and their spiritual bodies were not stable enough, so they could not shake the position of the evil spirit's main consciousness.

Thor turned his head to look at Herman, who was taking the potion, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

He walked to the edge of the diary and resolutely jumped back onto his shoulder.

Thor wasn't sure of his exact state, but his mind could still sense the connection with his body.

He climbed over his own shoulder, rested his chin on his hand, and stood up.

Then I stepped on my lips with my foot, grabbed my nose with one hand, and slowly climbed up to my ear.

Thor looked at his ear and crawled inside without any hesitation.

He felt as if he were being squeezed into a noodle, with something constantly being pushed into his body.

Thor soon realized that he wasn't actually crawling in the narrow ear canal, but rather trying to squeeze into a narrow gap, moving closer to a faint light source inside his body.

Soon, the evil spirit's actions, which were about to tear apart another soul, were halted.

His pupils suddenly darted under his eyelids, then quickly rolled back out.

This time, however, his eyes were no longer chaotic and frantic, but instead became rational.

But a closer look reveals a suppressed madness in his eyes.

Thor suddenly raised his head, leaving the apprentice who was trembling with fear behind, chuckled, and slowly walked toward Herman, who was still trying to stabilize his mental state.

Third update! Keep it up!

(End of this chapter)