Death Wizard Diary.

Chapter 662 Opening the Door

Chapter 662 Opening the Door (SAN Drop Warning)

As the meteor drew closer and closer to Thor, it did not increase in size.

As the meteor, trailing a pale golden light, approached Thor, he leaped backward, stretched out his hands, interlaced his fingers to form a net, and prepared to catch it.

Because the meteor was moving very fast, Thor was prepared for a strong impact that would break his fingers.

This was an unconscious action on his part.

It was as if what was rushing towards him was not a star, but a young child.

However, when the light reached him in an instant, it suddenly slowed down, came to a sharp stop, and finally hovered above Thor's palm.

Thor unfastened his fingers, his face full of curiosity and caution, and gently probed the floating orb of light with his finger.

He didn't touch it directly, but instead traced its shape through the air around the perimeter.

The sphere of light suddenly went out as if the power had been cut off, the halo disappeared, revealing the uneven sphere inside.

When the sphere is not emitting light, it is not as dazzling as it appears from the sky.

It wasn't even perfectly round, and its surface was dusty and uneven.

While it aligns with Thor's understanding of meteors, it doesn't quite match the visual perception of stars that can cause eye pollution.

Just as Thor was thinking this, the suspended star suddenly lost its buoyancy and landed in Thor's palm.

Since the diary didn't give any hints this time, Thor instinctively caught the star.

When he caught the ordinary stone that looked like a strange shape, he found that it was soft to the touch and had a certain elasticity.

He had just given it a gentle squeeze when the star in his palm suddenly flipped over.

An eye suddenly popped out from the lower half of the stone.

It has white sclera and pupils that are as colorful as a rainbow!

"Starry eyes?"

But Thor clearly remembered that when this star had just lost its light, its outer edges were all stone, and none of its sides had the appearance of an eye.

"Could it be because things changed after you came into contact with me?"

The side of the stone that flipped over was the side that had just touched Thor's palm.

Thor scanned the area with his mental energy but found nothing on his palm, as if the stars in his hand existed only in his vision.

"Hello," he tried to speak, figuring that since a star had actually fallen, it should be able to understand what he was about to say. "Can we communicate like this?"

The spherical star spun in Thor's hand, its eyes scrutinizing him.

The texture, half smooth and half rough, rubbed against his skin in alternating motions.

Saul felt his fingers were getting stiff.

Thor didn't urge him, patiently waiting for the star to speak.

However, he did not receive any communication from the stars.

After the other party sized up Thor, it suddenly turned into a puddle of liquid.

Before Thor could react, his spirit body, like a parched desert, absorbed all the liquid in an instant.

Thor felt a chill run down his spine and instinctively wanted to rip off his own hand as well.

But as soon as the thought crossed his mind, he suddenly saw an eye pop out of his palm.

Just like when he used the Eye of Exile.

Before he could fully perceive the effect of this eye on him, the skin around the eye suddenly stretched open, as if a person had opened their eyes, and another eye grew out.

Then, like bamboo shoots after a spring rain, an eye with a seven-colored pupil appeared under every inch of the skin of his palm.

Thor's hands suddenly became unbearable to look at.

Even he himself began to feel a throbbing pain in his brain, as if someone was scratching his brain tissue with sharp fingernails.

"Hmm!"

Thor's face twitched, his hands hanging limply, as if he were supporting a house and could not lift it up.

He tried to look away, but his eyes remained fixed on his arm, which was covered in eyeballs.

The most terrifying thing is that those eyes are not content with just one arm.

It's like a drop of ink falling into clear water.

Thor saw that his arm was also rapidly growing countless eyes.

A single rainbow-colored eye can be beautiful and dazzling, but when your arms, collar, and even face are covered with rainbow-colored eyes, everything you see will only make you feel disgusted and nauseous.

"vomit!!!"

Thor was truly nauseous.

Because in his perception, his eyes were no longer satisfied with the surface of his skin.

He felt as if eyes were opening on his tongue, jaw, and throat.

"boom!"

Thor fell heavily to the ground, but his squeezed eyeballs were elastic, causing him to bounce lightly on the ground twice.

Thor writhed in agony, unable to think for a moment.

During the twitching, he seemed to hear the sound of spheres colliding in his brain, and for a moment, half of Kong Sha's face flashed before his eyes.

But he was too exhausted to think much; he could only try to keep his eyes wide open in this mind-blowing state.

Although the diary did not warn him, Saul knew he was in great danger.

If he allows his eyes to invade his body, if he lets this change go unchecked, he will become a slave to his eyes.

However, the eyes invaded and infected his body too quickly, so quickly that Saul lost control of his body in an instant.

He can't even mobilize his mental energy now.

"There must be another way." The sound in Thor's mind was no longer the sound of the spheres colliding, but the sound of compression.

"Crunch, crunch..."

He tried to open the only two eyes on his face that belonged to him, but all he could see in those gray pupils was emptiness.

But he tried hard to recall what he originally looked like.

He sketched his own appearance from head to toe, presenting Thor as a seventeen-year-old wizard who was already a second-tier wizard and was gradually developing the demeanor of a powerful figure.

"This is me."

Then another figure appeared in his mind.

He was a man in his thirties who looked rather ordinary, but had a very kind demeanor.

"This is me too."

Thor blinked.

"Although my appearance has changed, both of them are me, both are myself."

Thor gradually calmed down. He stopped avoiding his disfigured body and slowly got up from the ground, trying to ignore the strange sounds of his body rubbing together as he got up.

He slowly stood up, a little unsteady, but eventually regained his balance.

Then, he mustered up great courage and looked down at his own body.

For a moment, he seemed to see a person made of eyeballs.

From top to bottom, from inside to outside, skin, blood vessels, nerves, bones, muscles, internal organs...

They've all grown eyes.

Thor wanted to look away countless times, but he resisted.

What happened after the star entered my palm?

Is it pollution?

"Or is it some kind of information that I still can't accept?"

Saul begins to recall his time posing as a doctor.

"Running away won't solve the problem."

"I need to figure out the root cause of my changes."