Death Wizard Diary.

Chapter 656 Meeting

Thor frowned slightly behind him.

The wizard who used electricity should be a powerful first-tier wizard, while the wizard who only had eyes left was definitely a second-tier wizard!

But how did the other party kill his companion?

Thor didn't notice for a moment.

His hands began to soften, and his mental energy was highly focused, preparing to unleash his ultimate move right away.

However, the wizard, now only possessing eyes, did not attack Thor or Byron again.

He still held Byron bound by a dozen arms, then let Saul approach.

Thor remained vigilant, watching the other's movements closely. He walked to Byron's side, his index finger transforming into a tentacle, and placed it on the back of Byron's neck.

The suckers on the tentacles gripped Byron's skin tightly and began to absorb the black particles inside.

While chasing Byron, Thor had already been observing his body.

However, Byron's skin was unusual, and Thor couldn't scan it with his mental power. In the end, he had to go ashore and use the Eye of Exile to find the most polluted part of Byron's body.

Thor originally intended to transform into a tentacle monster and capture Byron, but two wizards suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

As the contaminants were slowly inhaled into Thor's fingertips, Byron finally stopped struggling, closed his eyes, and collapsed into the cluster of pale arms.

At that moment, the pale arms that had been gripping Byron loosened their grip and instantly turned into a pile of bones, shattering on the ground.

Thor cut off his blackened fingertip and put it in a bottle.

Byron opened his eyes again, and his eyes became clear.

The moment he opened his eyes, he recalled what he had just done, frowned slightly, but didn't speak because there were outsiders present. He simply stood up silently and walked to Thor's side.

The wizard who had suddenly killed his own man walked to the head that had fallen to the ground, picked it up, casually lifted the hem of his shirt over his lower abdomen, and actually forced the head back into his stomach.

His stomach was like a muddy swamp, and he actually managed to stuff the dark-skinned wizard's head inside.

Thor and Byron exchanged a glance, both realizing that the wizard before them was likely also a master of dark magic.

His body must have undergone some kind of witchcraft modification.

After doing all this, the wizard with only eyes did not launch an attack on Thor and Byron.

His facial skin twitched a few times, and suddenly a mouth appeared.

Thor immediately noticed that the newly grown mouth was exactly the same as the mouth of the head that the other party had just swallowed.

It's like pressing someone else's mouth against your own face.

"It seems you are the true master of the Spirit Cleansing Wizard Tower, Lord Thor."

The wizard with the mouth appeared and spoke to Thor.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Luke, and I come from the Stargate Council. Like you, I am currently a candidate competing for the third tier."

Pell once mentioned that the candidate chosen by the Stargate Council was indeed named Luke.

I didn't expect him to arrive so quickly.

Does that mean the selection process for third-tier wizards is about to begin?

"Hello, I am Thor."

Luke the Wizard's lips curled slightly, then he looked at Byron beside him.

"May I ask who this is?"

Wizards rarely pay attention to those of lower rank than themselves, so Luke's eagerness to inquire about Byron's identity clearly stemmed from being deeply impressed by Byron's previous performance.

"Byron." Byron simply introduced himself by his name, without saying anything else.

Luke's lips continued to curve upwards, gradually forming a strange "V" shape.

"It's a pleasure to meet you all. I hope to have the opportunity to dissect you myself someday."

Thor blinked slowly. "Good luck."

Luke didn't understand what Thor was saying. It didn't seem like an insult, but it didn't sound good either.

At this moment, Thor looked to the other side and suddenly spoke up: "You've been watching for quite a while, won't you come out and have a chat?"

The air rippled suddenly, and a figure appeared.

She was a very short girl. She looked to be just over 1.3 meters tall, but she was very cute, with skin as delicate as a doll's.

Moreover, many of her features resemble those of a mannequin more than a real person.

For example, her skin was so white it looked like it had been dyed with paint, and there were faint stitching marks on her neck, mouth, and other features.

But Thor's own mental feedback told him that the doll-like girl was a living person.

Upon seeing the girl, Luke immediately looked at Thor, slightly surprised.

"How did you find Corey? I hate to admit it, but Corey's mental concealment technique is really powerful."

He went to see Corey again, thinking, "I really want to cut her brain open and see what's inside."

Ha, so you want to dissect everyone you see?

Thor rolled his eyes inwardly, but remained outwardly calm.

"Hello, Mr. Corey."

Corey didn't respond immediately, but mechanically walked between Thor and Luke, the three of them forming a triangle.

She turned her head to look at Thor before speaking—just like a puppet, her chin moved separately from her palate when she spoke.

"You can call me Corey. I heard you're Gorsa's favorite apprentice?"

That's a good question.

"My advisor never said that himself."

Corey turned his head back and looked straight ahead, saying, "I'll be watching you in the upcoming selections. Don't embarrass Gorsa."

Is this something a competitor should say?

And why does Corey keep saying "Gorsa" over and over again?

My advisor is already married.

Luke and Corey were both taken aback.

A moment later, Luke burst into laughter, then his stiff, distorted mouth suddenly fell to the ground, and his laughter immediately became muffled.

Corey frowned—her eyebrows did indeed move closer to the center, but the angle remained unchanged.

"I admire him. He's a genius of the Radiant Family, you can't..."

Thor interrupted Corey without hesitation, "A mentor's honor doesn't need anyone else to uphold it, just as my talent doesn't need anyone else's approval."

Corey's eyebrows drew even closer.

She didn't seem to understand Thor's meaning, but it seemed she didn't intend to argue with him.

Having met Thor and witnessed his agile magic and powerful, keen mental abilities, Corey had achieved his goal.

"Then see you at the selection."

Corey turned his back to the group and walked for several dozen meters. Suddenly, a huge pumpkin carriage appeared on the empty grass in front of him.

With his knees still, Corey floated up.

The pumpkin carriage door opened, and closed automatically after Corey floated inside.

The scene before my eyes was like a doll riding in a doll carriage.

"Was she the one the Radiant Family originally intended to choose?"

"Now that we've met, I'm going back. I look forward to the day of the competition." Luke picked up the mouth from the ground and pressed his chin back down.

"Has the competition content been decided?" Thor asked bluntly.

Luke had already summoned the shuttle. He shrugged and said, "Who knows? Maybe the competition has already begun without our knowledge."

(End of this chapter)