Death Wizard Diary.

Chapter 410 New Skin

A strange rustling sound came from the stone platform. Thor looked down and saw that there seemed to be an invisible carving pen on the stone platform, which carved out circles of eye patterns with him as the center in the blink of an eye.

Thor hadn't expected that, without even needing the diary to intervene, the unknown stars surrounding this space would actually block the invading darkness.

Not only did it block it, but it also seemed to...

"Does this mean the invading eye has been swallowed by the consciousness platform?"

A hint of surprise surfaced in his frozen emotions, and his control over them faltered. Thor immediately suppressed his emotions and looked down at the new eye patterns on the ground.

As the master of the consciousness platform, he could sense the changes that had occurred within the platform, and these changes were reflected in the newly appeared eyes on the ground.

Thor possessed him, half-squatting, his fingers tracing the newly appeared lines.

"This eye pattern appears to be a rune."

Thor's mental energy also followed his fingers as he drew eye runes in his mind.

Suddenly, the world before Thor's eyes changed.

His field of vision was divided into hundreds of sections.

It's as chaotic as looking at the outside world through a kaleidoscope.

However, the patterns on each mirror in the "kaleidoscope" are all different.

In an instant, Thor saw many scenes, and these scenes became information with very clear details that entered Thor's brain through his vision.

"Is this...vision?" Solton immediately closed his eyes.

But those images, divided into hundreds of pieces, remained vividly in his mind.

Moreover, each scene is dynamic, unfolding like a series of dramatic scenes.

Thor even saw Haywood in one scene and his mentor Gorsa in another.

"This isn't a kaleidoscope, it's clearly a security camera in the security room..."

The brain is clearly receiving hundreds of pieces of information at the same time, but it can also process and store them simultaneously.

"Is this the function of this rune?" Thor vaguely understood.

But then he made a new discovery.

In each of these hundreds of images, there is a thin line floating in the image.

Those fine lines pass through the center of the image and disappear into it. Because they are so delicate, Saul didn't notice them at first.

"Threads?" He suddenly remembered seeing thin threads when he absorbed those glowing soul fragments beneath the surface of Blue Water Bay.

The only difference is that the thin lines are connected together, while the thin lines in front of you are all broken.

"What would happen if we connected all these lines together?"

The idea suddenly popped into his head, making Thor eager to give it a try.

However, this sense of urgency was so intense that it immediately shattered his frozen emotions.

A surge of intense emotion coursed through his brain, shattering his consciousness platform and sending Thor flying.

He felt a moment of disorientation, and when he opened his eyes again, he was back in the mezzanine.

Before him stood Byron, his senior, who resembled a lump of coal, and the familiar spiritual symbol.

"I'm back?" The ribbonfish that Thor possessed immediately looked up at the eyes above its head.

The intruder in the illusion was absorbed by him, so what will the eye in the interlayer become?

However, when Thor looked up, he found that those eyes were still floating in the darkness, blinking and watching him and Byron.

However, they did not launch another attack.

They all looked gentle and harmless.

When Saul stared at one of the eyes for a long time, the latter shakily looked away.

It actually got shy!!!

"Sol," the charcoal-faced senior finally spoke, "What happened? Why did you suddenly stop? Why are those eyes no longer attacking us?"

Byron was just about to leave the mezzanine when he suddenly noticed that Thor behind him was being illuminated by a black beam of light from his eyes, and then suddenly stopped moving.

He slammed on the brakes just as he was about to leave and sped back.

But as soon as he stopped beside Thor, he saw the other man snap out of his daze, raise his fish head, and look up at the eyes in the sky.

After waiting for several breaths, neither Thor nor the eye above his head reacted, so Byron had no choice but to secretly call out to Thor.

Thor turned the fish's head around. "Senior, how long have I been unable to move after being hit by the black light?"

"Less than two seconds," Byron replied immediately. "What happened?"

He can't assess Saul's condition right now, so he can only let Saul tell him himself.

"Those dark lights could create very realistic hallucinations. I spent half a day in the hallucination, and then found a way to leave. Unexpectedly, only a moment really passed outside."

Thor silently called out to the Nightmare Butterfly in his heart, and this time he finally received a response.

Sure enough, the lack of response in the illusion was simply because real time couldn't keep up with the flow of Thor's consciousness; Penny probably hadn't even heard Thor's call.

"It seems you did something in there, otherwise these eyes wouldn't have become so obedient in an instant," Byron remarked.

He vaguely realized that Thor's abilities were beyond his imagination, and could not be explained simply by extracting evil spirits and absorbing resentment.

But Byron silently chose not to ask anything, though a moment of confusion passed through his heart.

"The ash solution I gave Saul was faulty; I'm afraid it won't be able to offset the credits I owe. He saved me again this time..."

Thor was unaware of Byron's complex feelings at that moment. He glanced one last time at the eyes above his head (a few people who had been peeking at him immediately looked away), and decided to send Byron away first, and come back to visit him when he had time.

Then, he turned the fish around and pushed the stunned Byron through the marked entrance.

Leaping from the "water surface," Byron sank to the bottom with a "thud" like a stone, while the ribbonfish hovered in the air.

Thor escaped and re-entered his own body.

Looking back, the fish was still lying in the same spot, golden and crispy on the outside, ready to be eaten.

Byron remained motionless, lying on the floor tiles like a charred, highly carbonized corpse.

Thor didn't hesitate and immediately rushed over, taking out the Elf King's head he had brought back from the Elf Valley from his compressed bag.

This head was originally very dangerous, but before the half-elf died, he specially helped Thor remove its magical properties, thus degenerating it into a rare and precious magical material.

Then, he carefully picked up Byron, who showed no reaction whatsoever.

"After leaving the interlayer, the senior's condition deteriorated rapidly. No wonder it's an interlayer that can hold a large number of fragments of vengeful spirits."

Thor sighed, not daring to waste any more time, and forcefully... stuffed the obedient senior Byron into the Elf King's head.

It's a mystery how the Elf King's head managed to contain "black charcoal" three times its own size, yet its appearance remained completely unchanged, still resembling a beautiful black-haired woman.

A silver butterfly darted out and circled the beautiful head a few times. "How strange, Brother Thor, why has this head turned into black hair?"

"Your appearance has changed? But to me, it remains the same. It seems that your arrival, senior, has caused it to lose its ability to transform. I just don't know if it's temporary or permanent."

Thor held the head and sat back down at the lab table. He still needed to process the Elf King's head to make it more suitable as Byron's new skin.

Byron's original skin was his tracking device, which saved his life during the sudden attack. He was then disguised as a corpse and taken away by Rocco and Jero.

Not to mention that his locator has probably been destroyed to cover up the crime, even if it were found, it would most likely be unusable.

Losing the GPS device must have had a huge impact on Byron, but as long as he's alive, his mind and soul are still intact, he'll eventually recover.

However, his strength will probably drop back to that of a first-level apprentice.

However, his spiritual essence is still at the level of a third-level apprentice, so there is no need to worry about him undergoing mutation after his strength decreases.

Moreover, this new skin comes from a former fourth-tier Elf King. Even though the other party is dead and even though it has been stripped of all its abilities by a half-elf, it is still a very high-grade material.

With it, Byron should still have a chance to recover, or even go further.

Penny quietly landed to the side, not daring to disturb Saul's work.

But at that moment, another voice suddenly rang out behind Thor.

"Is this...the Wizard's Tower?"

Thor stopped what he was doing, turned around, and saw that the golden-brown fried ribbonfish, which was emitting a strange aroma, had raised its head.

The sunken eyes on either side of the head moved around with difficulty, as if observing the outside world.

"Oh my god! The food moved!"

Penny let out a scream.

Congratulations to Byron, a freshman! You're now heavily in debt!

By the way, I'd like to ask for some monthly votes!

(End of this chapter)