Death Wizard Diary.

Chapter 310 Resurrection

Thor stood at the entrance to the 20th floor of the Wizard Tower, watching as Mentor Kaz placed his hands on the bronze doors and forcefully opened both doors simultaneously.

It was very dark inside the gate.

As the door was pushed open, the crack widened little by little, allowing the candlelight from the corridor to slant in.

"Hehe... Soso..."

"Slurp slurp..."

"Buzzing..."

In a daze, Thor seemed to see something behind the door, fearing the candlelight, scattering and running away.

At the same time, strange sounds, like children playing, entered his brain.

After pushing open the door, Instructor Kaz did not go in immediately. He paused to catch his breath and said to Thor, "The door here is different from the one on the first floor of the East Tower. You need to push open both the left and right doors at the same time and wait a while until the light dispels the little things inside before entering."

Kaz paused here, as if he needed to catch his breath; pushing open the bronze door seemed to be an extremely tiring action.

Thor then heard him say with a self-deprecating laugh, "I'm getting old. My eyesight isn't what it used to be, and my mental strength isn't what it used to be. Come in with me, and you'll mark the door lock with your mental energy. You can come here by yourself from now on."

Mentor Kaz did indeed look very old. But Thor remembered that once one advanced to become a full-fledged wizard, there were many ways to extend one's lifespan.

What truly affects the average lifespan of wizards is not their natural lifespan, but rather the unpredictable tomorrows and accidents that may come at any time.

Listening to Kaz's mentor's sigh, he seemed to genuinely feel that he was getting old.

The strange, rustling sounds inside the gate had ceased, but Instructor Kaz remained standing outside, seemingly waiting for something.

Thor had a sudden thought: perhaps Instructor Kaz was waiting for those little things to run away.

After standing there for another three minutes, Kaz, the mentor, led Thor through the bronze gate.

The temperature dropped by more than ten degrees the instant it passed through the door frame.

The temperature inside the Wizard's Tower is always slightly cool. The perceived temperature is less than ten degrees Celsius.

However, the physical fitness of the mentors and apprentices far exceeds that of ordinary people, so they do not feel cold, let alone catch a cold.

But when the temperature suddenly dropped below zero, and Saul was only wearing a long robe and a drafty cloak, he truly felt the chill.

However, his skin began to warm slightly, spontaneously resisting the cold from the outside.

Thor quickly felt no discomfort at all.

As he walked, he looked at his naturally swinging arms. "My skin can easily conduct spiritual and magical energy. Did it sense my intention to warm up and start generating heat on its own?"

The second-generation Soul Eater is indeed much stronger than the first-generation Plastic Bone!

After getting used to the low temperature, Thor finally looked up to observe the interior of the laboratory.

He was then somewhat surprised to find that it was actually a huge circular room.

A single, undivided area.

Apart from the short distance of the ramp and the bronze door, this laboratory occupies the entire remaining area of ​​the twentieth floor.

The laboratory is filled not with various materials, but with rows of cold stone coffins.

These stone coffins were arranged in the same neat and uniform manner as the corpses in the second warehouse, with each coffin spaced one meter apart.

Some of these coffins were tightly sealed; some had lids slightly off-center, leaving a gap; and others had lids that simply leaned against the side of the stone coffin, leaving the contents inside completely exposed.

This place doesn't look like a laboratory at all; it looks more like a morgue.

Thor followed in Kaz's footsteps, walking slowly forward. Their footsteps were very soft, as if they were afraid of disturbing the sleeping souls here.

But Thor was very skeptical that the creatures sleeping here might have souls.

Because when he passed the first half-open sarcophagus and peered inside, he saw a very common wooden puppet used to test mental talent.

This doll is exactly the same as the ones sculpted in Kaz's lab and on Rum's body. I don't know what makes this one worthy of being here.

Out of curiosity, Thor leaned forward to the side as he passed the half-open sarcophagus.

He then saw the puppet, which had been lying quietly in the stone coffin, suddenly adjust itself 30 degrees toward him.

The puppet's head and neck have no moving parts, so its entire body is turned around. The other half of its shoulder is slightly off the ground, suspended in the air without any support.

As Thor's gaze swept across the puppet's empty eyes, he heard that familiar cry for help again. However, unlike before, this time he did not feel dizzy or mentally burdened.

The diary continued to float slowly up and down within his spirit, never even opening, as a sign of respect for the puppet.

As Thor continued to move forward, the puppet kept adjusting its direction.

Its "eyes" were fixed on Thor, but that was all it could do. The bizarre phenomena it displayed didn't even make Thor pause for a moment.

Perhaps because the gaze was not long enough, this time the piercing cry of "Kill me!" did not emanate from its body.

Throughout the entire process, Kaz did not give Thor any instructions.

In his view, the items in the laboratory were safe, or rather, they were already safe for Saul.

Thor encountered a second open sarcophagus containing a fully clothed woman.

At first glance, he thought it was a well-preserved corpse. But upon closer inspection, he realized it wasn't a human corpse, but rather a lifelike figure made of some kind of material.

A 100% accurate, life-size life-size doll.

Thor's expression was somewhat complicated. Could this room be full of such dolls?

Although Kaz never looked back, he could understand Thor's feelings.

Everyone who was granted permission to participate in this experiment had this expression when they first arrived at this circular laboratory.

Some were surprised, while others were excited.

"As you might expect, there are human models made of various materials here. They vary in size and material, but most of them are dolls made from corpses, which we call containers." Instructor Kaz walked to the round table in the center of the laboratory before speaking.

"I think you've already guessed to some extent what our main research project is."

Thor nodded. "The Tower Master once told me that he wanted to resurrect Lady Yola."

For a moment, Kaz's expression faltered, and his voice became somewhat unsteady.

"Yes...resurrection." He placed one hand on the round table, closed his eyes, and seemed to be organizing his thoughts. "This is an extremely difficult subject. Our only advantage is that the souls in the hands of the Tower Master are intact and conscious, and have neither been transformed into vengeful spirits nor corrupted into evil spirits. Therefore, our experiment essentially begins in the latter half."

"But even in the latter half, our progress was very slow."

Instructor Kaz sighed, "In fact, death and resurrection should be a realm only fourth-tier wizards dabble in. They explore the mysteries of space and life. Powerful fourth-tier full-fledged wizards can even switch between death and resurrection multiple times."

"So, don't laugh at me, but I wasn't optimistic about this experiment at first. I thought it was knowledge from a very advanced field, and it would only bring us danger and pollution."

"But the Tower Master..." Instructor Kazi turned his head and gave a knowing look, "He has always liked to challenge higher-level domains."

Chapter Two at Night

(End of this chapter)