Death Wizard Diary.

Chapter 687 Death

Herbert never intended to seal the eye of the storm; instead, he planned to take away the supposedly very important anchor point after the eye of the storm erupted!

Despite discovering another enemy through the rehearsal, Thor's mood did not improve.

The other party did not make any unusual moves when sealing the eye of the storm in the old manor before, so why is it that this time they have made preparations to save their lives and are actively delaying time?

What made the Lord of the No Man's Land change his mind?

Since the other party is prepared, is he in cahoots with Camus?

But Herbert shouldn't have met Camus; only a handful of people have met Camus...

Thor, who hadn't lost a drop, was still falling, while the flames continued to burn.

A silver butterfly flew out from between Thor's eyebrows.

Penny is going to risk everything to deal with Herbert.

If it can put Herbert to sleep temporarily, perhaps Thor will be able to find a way to escape.

Although it knew that hypnotizing a third-tier wizard was almost impossible, it could only hope that the other party would be corrupted and entangled by the black tide, and that his strength would be greatly reduced.

However, before the butterfly could even get close to Herbert, its wings were suddenly pinched by a fair hand.

A figure emerged from the flames.

Of everyone present, he was the only one who had not yet undergone mutation and had maintained his original appearance.

"Kissmet?" Thor was taken aback.

He truly hadn't expected Kismet to be here as well.

Because in the first two instances, until he was completely corrupted and alienated, Kismet did not appear.

"Thump!"

Thor fell into the black tide and struggled to stay afloat, clinging to a corpse, but the pollution was intensifying.

"Was this also part of your scheme?"

Kismet clearly recognized Thor, who had turned into a black skeleton.

He smiled and squatted down so that Saul wouldn't have to strain to look up.

"I don't have the ability to create a real eye of the storm yet, but I'll take this opportunity to make some arrangements to bring everyone together."

He was still holding Penny in one hand. The butterfly tried hard to break free, but even though it was something that shouldn't be touched by a normal person, Kismet held it firmly.

"What exactly do you want? Do you want everyone to die?"

Kismet shook his head. "I don't want you to die. As for the others? That doesn't matter."

He looked up at the eye of the storm in the distance, where the twisting power had turned the place into a living hell.

The flames burned his clothes, but did not set them ablaze.

It is clear that Kismet is enjoying Herbert's protection.

During their conversation, Herbert did not attack Thor again.

They reached an agreement without anyone knowing.

Thor felt his consciousness beginning to fade.

He knew that this rehearsal would soon be over.

But even if he could start over, he was unwilling to let it end like this.

Saul ignored Kismet and turned to Herbert.

He wanted to try and kill Herbert directly here.

He'll use his trump card—the Battlefield of Consciousness!

He's now one foot in the third tier, but he's still far behind Herbert in terms of strength.

But it's not like you can't give it a try!

"If you interfere again, I'll kill you too."

This was a message for Kismet.

The latter raised his eyebrows and then pouted, looking aggrieved.

Saul was certain that Kismet wouldn't attack him, so he stretched out his hands to Herbert.

Open your hands, with your thumbs and index fingers touching.

A tiny black magic circle suddenly appeared between his finger bones.

Thor originally inscribed the magic circle of the Battlefield of Consciousness on his tongue, but now he no longer has a tongue.

But it doesn't matter. Having already opened the door, he can use the magic in the air to instantly construct a magic circle that he is very familiar with.

Although the magic circle only appeared for a moment due to the effects of pollution and distortion.

But just this one moment is enough!

The unconscious black creature could no longer float on the surface of the water and began to slowly sink.

But before it sank completely, Kismet reached out and grabbed Thor's shoulder blade, preventing Thor from sinking.

Penny, who had been struggling, was stunned in surprise.

"Who are you? Why are you hurting Brother Saul one minute and saving him the next?"

But Kismet did not answer Penny.

He just stared at Saul.

A few more moments passed.

It might only take three breaths.

The flames beneath Kismet's feet suddenly turned from red to black, and the heat intensified dramatically.

It ignited Kismet's skin in an instant.

He also began to emit the same burnt smell as the other corpses on the water.

But Kismet was smiling.

"You succeeded. You killed Herbert, a powerful Tier 3!"

He also fell into the black tide, but the flames on his body did not go out; instead, they burned even brighter.

The black skeleton suddenly moved, breaking free from Kismet's grasp.

"You actually helped Herbert?" Several eyes suddenly appeared on Thor's skeleton, their dazzling pupils and Thor's eye sockets staring at Kismet.

Thor didn't have much of an advantage on the battlefield of consciousness, so he turned to the stars for help in order to kill Herbert.

The stars directly polluted Herbert, even faster than the Kuroshio Current.

After Herbert was killed, Saul used his diary to capture his soul and quickly learn about his actions.

But the stars also began to corrupt Thor, turning him back into a polymer of eyes.

Thor had no choice but to get out as soon as possible.

Having roughly understood what had happened, he glared angrily at Kismet, who had turned into a human-shaped flame with his limbs melted.

"How do you know the real eye of the storm is beneath the wizard's tower? Herbert was just being used by you, wasn't he?"

The world in Thor's eyes had begun to turn black; he knew the rehearsal was about to end.

He quickly asked the question he most wanted to ask.

How can I avoid such a fate?

Kismet's voice also became muffled.

But Saul still heard his reply.

"If you just want to survive, you can escape after you force out the eye of the storm at the beginning."

"But you want to do more, you want to break free from this fate..."

"...You must face your fate..."

Darkness descends.

The image freezes.

Thor opened his eyes again, looking at the enormous magic circle before him and the familiar and unfamiliar people around him.

The diary in his mind opened, and the second golden page was still frozen on the burning Kismet and Thor, who was now just a black skeleton.

Thor suddenly understood.

The preview of the golden pages has ended.

The number of rehearsals was less than for the first one.

It must be because the people and things involved in this rehearsal were too powerful.

Even a diary cannot be rehearsed indefinitely.

Thor understood that it was time to make the final choice.

A compass shaped like a pocket watch silently fell into his palm.

If he only cared about surviving, he could have activated the eye of the storm, had the diary expel the newly awakened eye of the storm from his body, then immediately escape on Diudiu and enter the Chaotic Domain in a place far away from the distorted power of the eye of the storm!

By doing this, he has a very high chance of surviving.

The golden pages no longer offer a preview opportunity, so this may be the best option.

But Thor did not do that.

He looked around, his gaze sweeping over the faces of the people in the room.

"What if I don't run?"

Thor asked himself silently.

【die】

The diary opens its white pages, offering Saul a simple answer.

They didn't even bother to mark the date.

Thor laughed.

(End of this chapter)