Death Wizard Diary.

Chapter 507 You're Dead

Although the No Man's Lands are fraught with danger, Thor cannot simply hide here now that he has chosen to settle down and build the Wizard's Tower.

Moreover, he possesses the Death Wizard's Diary, making him the most advantageous person in a place where danger can strike at any moment.

"Let's observe first," Thor thought, and then he took a step forward.

He didn't intend to enter the village; instead, he wanted to get closer and observe more carefully.

The village was small and had no walls. Only one main road was visible. Around that road, rows of low, one- or two-story gray houses stood side by side. The houses closer to the street were more complete and taller.

There seemed to be few people on the street, but you could hear people talking.

"A village that is usually invisible but can be discovered by the Eye of Exile. There can't be no problem there."

The side effects of the Eye of Exile are becoming increasingly severe, and the colors of the rainbow aura surrounding Thor are becoming more and more vibrant.

In the corner of his eye, he could even see some colors without the aid of his Exile Eyes.

Thor reached out and, enduring the pain, dug the Eye of Exile from his palm.

In such a short time, several white substances resembling roots or nerves have grown behind the Eye of Exile, piercing Thor's flesh and blood, and are about two centimeters long.

Thor flicked his fingers, burning away the white substance behind him, before putting the Eye of Exile back into the storage.

Despite having used the Eye of Exile, the village before Thor did not disappear.

It was clear that once Thor discovered the village, it could no longer remain hidden.

"The diary hasn't given any warning yet, so it seems the danger isn't..."

As Thor pondered this, he took two more steps forward, but just as he realized the diary hadn't given any hints, the diary in his mental body suddenly opened, and the pages flipped to a brand new white chapter.

[May 17th, 317th year of the lunar calendar]

At the same time, you will wake up in the same bed.

Wearing the same clothes, opening the door and greeting the same people.

Making the same jokes, receiving the same ridicule.

When you go to bed at the same time every night, you will have the same question.

This same life is just as mundane.

You probably wouldn't believe it, but this is also where you rest in peace.

Death warning!

Thor's steps froze in mid-air, then he pulled back a few seconds later.

"This death warning doesn't offer any hints on how to decipher it." Sol rested his chin on his hand, not pausing for long.

Herman: [Master, what do we do next?]

"Go around here."

This village was just a passing scene on his journey; Thor wasn't even a visitor to the village. There was absolutely no need for him to insist on entering after his diary issued a death warning.

"The no man's land is full of dangers, but for now I just need to find a relatively safe place and set up the wizard tower."

Thor turned around, ready to leave.

Just as he turned around, a flatbed carriage almost grazed his front.

"When did this car appear behind me?" Thor was stunned and immediately took two steps back.

Agu: [We haven't figured out when it appeared either.]

"Oh, young man, I'm so sorry, I was just lost in thought and didn't notice you standing in the middle of the road." The coachman, dressed like an ordinary farmer, apologized to Saul with a face full of remorse.

Thor didn't say anything.

He hadn't sensed anyone approaching at all.

What's more, it was a large cart with a horse-drawn carriage, a pile of straw behind it, and an iron pitchfork stuck in it!

This guy in front of me is probably not human.

Saul's indifference did not deter the farmer; he continued to speak.

"It's all my fault. I've been wondering where little Claude is. He's been missing for so many days... Have you seen little Claude?" The farmer looked at Thor hopefully as he said this.

But Saul still ignored him, and simply turned to look at his carriage.

Upon seeing this, Thor's expression turned somewhat unpleasant.

The carriage, which was only a few hundred meters away from him, had vanished without a trace.

Thor didn't hear Marsh drive away at all.

"Have I entered some kind of illusion?"

Morton: [Tsk, an illusion, that's troublesome.]

"Hey, are you listening to me?" Seeing that Thor was ignoring him, the farmer got out of the car and walked up to Thor. "Have you seen little Claude? He's a red-haired boy with a big nose, about this tall, around ten years old."

Judging from the man's farmer attire and the direction the carriage was traveling, he must be connected to the village ahead.

Having already decided not to enter the village, Thor ignored the farmer's question and turned to go back to find Marsh first.

After being ignored twice, the farmer's expression darkened.

"Why won't you answer me? Why did you leave? Little Claude has been missing for so long, he must have been murdered."

"Did you kill him? Did you?"

Thor glanced back at him; the farmer's face was completely contorted with rage.

He was a completely different person from the farmer who had just politely apologized.

"This person is definitely suspicious." Thor had no intention of getting entangled with these strange phenomena, so he turned and left.

Once again ignored, the farmer was furious.

"It really was you who killed little Claude! It must have been you who killed little Claude!" The farmer turned around, pulled out a pitchfork from the haystack, and stabbed it viciously into Thor's back.

An: [Master, he's attacking you! Hehe.]

With his back to the farmer, Thor raised his hand and swung a fireball behind him.

However, the fireball suddenly dissipated before it even touched the farmer.

Sensing that his magic had failed, Thor turned around in astonishment, only to be pierced through the chest and abdomen by an iron fork.

The spirit armor that automatically appeared on his body did not provide any resistance whatsoever.

"How...is this possible?" Thor spat out a mouthful of blood, staring at the farmer in disbelief.

【Master!】*4.

The four consciousnesses also let out a furious roar that shattered their worldview!

Even at this point, the farmer in front of him still looked like an ordinary person, with no magical fluctuations whatsoever.

The feeling of weakness quickly spread from the fatal wound in his chest throughout his body. The wizard's powerful physique was completely rendered ineffective at this moment.

New entries appeared in the diary.

You're going to die.

"Holy crap!" Thor couldn't believe that he would die at the hands of a completely unremarkable farmer!

But he had no strength left, and his body began to go limp.

"Great! I've avenged little Claude!" The farmer laughed, his expression returning to normal.

He was very strong. He half-lifted Saul, threw him onto the cart, and then used the straw on the cart to completely cover Saul.

Thor was like an ordinary person, completely unable to move, and the pain in his chest was terrifyingly real.

He felt as if something heavy was pressing down on his left shoulder, so he used the last of his eyes that could still move to turn to the left.

Behind the dense straw, Saul saw a face.

The face was childlike, with short red hair and a large nose.

"Little...Claude..." Thor exhaled weakly.

Then, he could no longer keep his heavy eyelids open.

Darkness descends.

Before he lost consciousness, he could only see new words appearing in the diary.

【you are dead. 】

……

Suddenly, a golden light replaced the darkness.

As the light faded, Thor was able to see the scene before him clearly again.

Before me was a very small village, without any walls, and only one road could be vaguely seen running through it.

No one could be seen, but faint conversations could be heard.

Thor looked horrified and retreated repeatedly.

【Master!】*4

The four consciousnesses spoke together again.

In the end, Agu became the spokesperson.

Agu: [Master, are you alright? Was that all just a hallucination?]

Thor lowered his head, and the diary flew out and unfolded.

The two lines, "You are going to die." and "You are dead.", were still on the white page, only now they were crossed out with a horizontal line.

This indicates deletion.

"What is this? Did I really die just now? That golden light just now... could it be...?"

Thor suddenly realized something and quickly flipped the diary forward to the golden pages.

He now has two golden pages.

Now, a line drawing appears on the first golden page.

In the painting, Saul lies in a haystack with three large holes in his chest, from which blood is gushing. His eyes are slightly closed, and he appears to be dead.

In the corner of the image, another face can be vaguely seen.

Because it's a black line drawing, you can't tell the color of the face and hair; you can only see a huge nose.

The golden pages have finally appeared!

(End of this chapter)