Death Wizard Diary.

Chapter 331 Courting Death

Blue grains of sand slowly fell from the top of the hourglass to the bottom.

Throughout the process, Thor observed the spiritual energy surrounding Hermann's spirit, while also using his unique semi-immersive meditation method to observe other changes in the female corpse.

About ten minutes later, Herman seemed to have completed the fusion and manipulated the female corpse to open her eyes.

"How are you feeling now?" Saul picked up a pen and paper, just about to start taking notes based on Herman's description.

The next second, Herman suddenly opened his mouth wide and screamed, "Ah ...

The sound was extremely shrill! Extremely high-pitched!

The sound frequency was abnormally high, instantly exceeding the range of human hearing.

However, Thor could still hear the shriek through his extremely high mental strength.

"Something's wrong!" Thor endured the torment of scraping his skull with the knife and immediately stretched out his tentacles toward the female corpse, trying to suck Herman out.

But when his tentacles touched the female corpse, a long-lost voice suddenly broke through a barrier and entered his brain from the outside.

"Kill me!!!! Kill me!!!! Kill me!!!!!"

Thor instantly felt as if a giant iron hammer had slammed into his head, and then his head began to vibrate rapidly and violently, like a tuning fork.

The limits of will were broken in an instant. In the last second, Thor almost relied on the momentum of his movements to pull Herman's consciousness out.

Then, his eyes rolled back and he fainted.

Darkness descends.

"Splash—"

Someone gently turned a page.

"That won't do, Brother Thor."

"Who?!" Thor opened his eyes abruptly.

His eyes were met with a clear blue sky, and as a gentle breeze blew, it seemed as if tender green shoots were stirring his skin.

A little girl's face appeared above him, her soft hair brushing against Thor's forehead.

The girl had arched eyebrows, and her silver eyes shone with a starry light.

"Penny?"

The girl smiled.

Suddenly, her face loomed close, her silver eyes almost touching Thor's.

Normally, Thor should have been unable to see the objects in front of him at this distance. But this time, Thor could see them clearly.

He saw a pair of silver pupils, but within those pupils were countless tiny eyes.

Each tiny eye is a regular hexagon, arranged closely together. These hexagonal eyes form a large, round pupil. They sometimes brighten, sometimes dim, and from a distance, they appear to twinkle like stars.

Through those silver eyes, Thor saw himself.

His every figure appears in every hexagonal pupil of the other person, so there are thousands upon thousands of him in the other person's eyes.

Moreover, each "Sol" in their eyes was doing something different. Some were researching, some were studying, some were dismembering, some were meditating...

"These things seem like things I've done before... Penny is the Nightmare Butterfly, could she still be alive?"

"Could what I'm seeing now... be my own history?!"

Thor was vaguely thinking about it when he suddenly became very curious about what had happened in his past.

This is strange.

When he possessed the magical ability to "observe history," he never thought of observing himself.

Compared to his diary and Xiaozao, he himself was the person he was closest to and most familiar with!

But it wasn't until he met those silver eyes again and remembered the Nightmare Butterfly's amazing ability to observe history that he suddenly realized: it could also observe itself!

I just don't know why, but I didn't think of it at all at the time.

Now he seems to finally have an opportunity to follow these thousands of eyes to find his past; to find the secret of his journey from another time; to find the truth about his death and resurrection; to find the uniqueness of his soul!

At the same time, a sense of unease and fear rose in his heart, but this negative emotion was quickly suppressed by the twinkling starlight, leaving him only with a heart full of curiosity and a mind full of impatience.

"Let me see what happened between my death and rebirth? Let me see, I'm about to find out..."

The tension, anticipation, and excitement of the truth being about to be revealed gradually caused Saul to grin.

Then it was as if he really saw something.

Darkness and light coexist.

The dazzling light concealed the deepest darkness.

"Closer, closer..." he murmured.

The light began to distort, and darkness followed closely behind. The two mingled together, releasing a sweet aroma like ice cream.

"Splash—"

Thor seemed to hear the sound of pages turning, but that sound was quickly drowned out by the sweet smell.

"Closer, closer!!!" His voice gradually became out of control.

"ah!!!!!!!"

Suddenly, a pitiful roar interrupted Thor's frenzy.

He suddenly realized that the little girl above him was already far away.

She covered her temples with both hands, her expression contorted in extreme pain, and black pus oozed from her tightly closed eyes.

"Ahhhhhh!!!!!!!!! Brother Thor!!! I was wrong! Ahh ...

Penny, with his silver eyes, collapsed in agony.

Thor turned his head to watch the girl rolling around on the lawn.

The once soft, tender green branches suddenly turned black and straight, transforming into sharp knife tips that mercilessly left huge wounds on the rolling girl's body.

Black, sticky fluid oozed from the wound and quickly spread across the ground.

Thor watched as the girl's flesh was gradually torn apart, and as she rolled to one side, no longer struggling but only twitching slightly.

The girl's face was turned toward him, her features obscured by messy hair, with only one eye visible.

The tightly closed eyelids were deeply sunken, as if something had turned into pus and was flowing out of the eye socket.

"Penny," he called out to the girl with a hint of reluctance.

boom--

All sounds ceased abruptly.

It was as if time had been frozen, and the flowing hair and hem of the clothes were frozen in place.

Thor felt somewhat tired.

He slowly closed his eyes.

……

"yawn……"

Before even opening his eyes, he let out a huge yawn.

Stretch your limbs outwards as much as you can, and feel the comfortable stretching sensation.

Thor grabbed his hair with one hand and used the other to prop himself up and sit up.

"It feels like a dream." He rubbed his sleepy eyes, looked around, and found himself lying on the ground.

"Why am I sleeping on the floor? Am I sleepwalking?"

However, the next second, the blurry memories began to become clearer little by little, and Thor's expression grew increasingly serious.

He first lowered his head and asked his left hand, "Hermann, how are you?"

There was a black mass in his transparent palm, but it looked much more diffuse than before the experiment.

As Thor watched, the dark shape expanded slightly.

Thor knew things were going badly, and without further hesitation, he immediately had the diary retrieve Herman's consciousness.

The black shadow in his palm vanished instantly.

Thor sighed.

They could have conducted a few more experiments, but an accident occurred during the last entry into the female corpse, seemingly accidentally triggering some resentment within the wizard tower.

But Thor's experience after being knocked unconscious by the resentment was even more bizarre.

"Why did I dream about Penny the Nightmare Butterfly? It seems she did something to me..."

Thor jumped up with a start. "Why would I dream about Penny?"

Since becoming a wizard's apprentice, he has rarely dreamed, and each dream he has has a certain meaning.

After reaching level three, he never dreamed of it again.

After fainting this time, he even dreamed of the Nightmare Butterfly?

The key point is that meeting Penny in a dream might not necessarily be a good thing!

Thor quickly stepped over the three corpses around him and ran to the depths of the shelf where he had sealed the Nightmare Butterfly's cocoon.

However, the cocoon resembling an eyeball that was sealed inside the test tube has disappeared!

(End of this chapter)