Death Wizard Diary.

Chapter 695 Sacrifice? Not necessary!

Saul didn't let his melancholy affect him for long.

Since Pei'er's entry into that iridescent world is a fait accompli, he can only wait and continue to make himself stronger.

Perhaps in the future we will see silly, soft-spoken wind demons again.

Composing himself, Thor squinted his eyes again.

Several thin, white, semi-transparent lines appeared in front of Thor.

Although these thin lines all look the same to the naked eye, Thor, whose mental strength is already exceptionally powerful, can easily distinguish which line belongs to which person whose fate is closely related to his.

He stared at the thin line representing Kismet, and touched it with his finger...

However, apart from a dull pain in the back of his head, he received no other feedback.

"The teleportation ability has malfunctioned?" Thor quickly checked his mental body.

He then discovered, to his dismay, that his mental energy had been severely depleted and he was now completely exhausted.

Staying in the iridescent space is such a mentally taxing activity.

No wonder that voice didn't let Thor stay long.

Thor can now barely maintain flight and is no longer able to control more powerful magic that requires mental control.

With no other option, he slowly landed and used meditation to recover.

While Sol was recovering in the wilderness, Lake Rhine remained bustling with activity.

Although Thor had tried his best to stop the emergence of the black tide and sealed the eye of the storm as soon as possible, some pollution still inevitably affected the wizards here through the briefly appearing eye of the storm.

Hundreds of wizards have gathered here to help Thor advance in his cultivation.

At this moment, the few second-tier wizards here were alright, but the first-tier wizards and wizard apprentices were affected to varying degrees.

Some people whose mental bodies are not stable and strong enough have even mutated, and the wizards on the side have to kill the mutated ones to prevent new sources of pollution.

Although Byron was still a first-tier wizard, his situation was special, and he was not greatly affected at this time. He was still helping the second-tier wizard Brando control several seriously injured wizards nearby.

Just then, Corey walked over with a stern face. "Wizard Brando, does anyone here have any contact with Wizard Thor?"

Brando was so busy he was about to explode, and upon hearing this, he said helplessly, "We and Thor did not set up any remote communication magic devices."

Corey clenched his fists tightly.

Previously, two third-tier wizards suddenly turned against each other and started fighting. Later, they ran away to a distant place along with Thor, leaving only Corey to barely manage the situation.

But the situation is not optimistic. If there is no way to help those corrupted wizards, she will have no choice but to kill those who are beyond saving first.

She couldn't wait until most people lost control at the same time; by then, she wouldn't be able to handle so many mutated Tier 1 individuals by herself.

Moreover, there is a fear that if the mutated wizard escapes, the effects of the pollution will be amplified again.

Although many wizards in the wizarding world have died from mutations for various reasons, the death of so many people at once is a huge loss for the Stargate Council.

However, hundreds of dead first-tier wizards and wizard apprentices are still better than hundreds of living sources of contamination.

Corey has decided to gather those who are showing signs of abnormality together to prevent any unforeseen circumstances.

However, to prevent anyone from escaping, she needs the assistance of other second-tier wizards.

So she was ostensibly asking Thor, but she knew that a battle between third-tier wizards couldn't be over quickly.

So she secretly used a communication spell to ask Brando, "Brando, do you know what the consequences would be if all the first-tier wizards present were to be corrupted?"

Brando's expression darkened slightly, but his helmet concealed his emotional shift well.

"Aren't you being a bit too hasty? Most people are still able to maintain stability."

"Have you forgotten where this is? If they were outside, they could indeed gradually stabilize and then find a safe place to recover. But this is no man's land, and it's constantly generating slight pollution. The biggest source of pollution is right beneath our feet."

"Do you think these first-tier wizards, who are barely managing to stay afloat, can recover on their own?"

Brando's voice dropped another notch. "So you're going to kill all the first-tier wizards? Is this how the Stargate Council operates?"

Corey had already prepared herself mentally when she spoke. At this moment, she was completely calm and even slightly raised her chin, making no attempt to avoid Brando's gaze.

"Yes, only the best have a chance to survive." She then looked at Byron, who was busy to the side and not paying attention to this, "Of course, a first-tier wizard like that one who resisted the Black Tide's pollution on his own will definitely not be eliminated."

Brando, however, still shook his head.

On their side, there were several first-tier wizards, including Eddie, who were currently struggling against the pollution within their bodies.

"I cannot agree."

Corey said unexpectedly, "I think that as a second-tier wizard, your rationality should outweigh your emotions."

Brando chuckled softly: "Yes, my reason tells me that it's not time to be forced to sacrifice others."

"Oh? If it comes to the final moment, are you sure you can control so many mutated wizards?"

Brando slowly shook his head. "No, I just believe things won't get that bad... Wizard Thor will come back to resolve this. Don't forget, he's the healer of the Cleansing Wizard Tower, the best at treating the pollution caused by the Black Tide."

Corey wasn't really sure about this, since she didn't care how the native inhabitants of the No Man's Land dealt with the Kuroshio pollution they suffered from daily.

"Battles between third-tier wizards aren't as you think..."

Halfway through their conversation, an extremely powerful spiritual force suddenly enveloped everyone.

Even Corey, who had been expressionless the whole time, looked up at the sky with astonished eyes.

Even the other wizards who were struggling against the pollution in their bodies were moved and looked up.

Above everyone's heads, under the gloomy sky, floated a wizard whose entire body was wrapped in a large gray cloak.

Several wizards who could see far enough could see that the other party was covered in cloth, with a hood over their face, and even their eyes were not exposed.

However, when his mental energy fluctuations were transmitted, everyone immediately recognized him.

It was Thor who had just advanced to the third rank and whose eye of the storm had appeared within his body!

While the wizards of the Stargate Council were still confused, hope had already blossomed on the faces of the local wizards in the No Man's Land.

Byron finally straightened up, looked up, and shouted, "Lord Saul, what are your orders?"

Upon hearing Byron's shout, Thor, who was floating thirty meters above the crowd, twitched at the corner of his mouth.

"To promote me, my senior actually called me that."

However, he also understood Byron's intention. The situation seemed stable at the moment, but once the sparks of alienation were ignited, it would turn this place back into a hellish place almost instantly.

Therefore, if Thor wants to do something, he must gain the approval and trust of the people.

Byron's words were a reminder to the others of Thor's powerful third-tier wizard status.

At this point, Thor was the last straw.

Even those who secretly resented Thor—after all, the eye of the storm appeared inside his body—had no choice but to turn to Thor for help, hoping to gain a chance to survive.

Therefore, Saul did not correct Byron's address, but instead commanded in a serious tone that left no room for doubt.

"Everyone! Stand within the ascension array; I must cleanse the impurities from your bodies!"

(End of this chapter)