Death Wizard Diary.

Chapter 792 Ophelia's True Form

After purifying his spiritual body, Thor found himself more sensitive to the magical and spiritual fluctuations of others.

For example, he was already able to tell that the Ophelia standing in front of him was not the real Ophelia.

Now, he stands atop the tallest tower of the White Glass Castle.

This is also the tallest building in the entire Sky City.

The enormous tower has huge floor-to-ceiling windows on all four sides, and a huge instrument resembling an astronomical telescope, which is probably also used to observe the sky.

However, it is more likely a magical instrument used to observe stargates.

"Why are you here?" Thor stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, his hands hidden under his black wizard's cloak.

Outside the window, a winding mountain road stretched out, lined with multi-story buildings of varying styles. Even in autumn, the pink and white murmuring flowers did not wither; nourished by the wizard's flesh and blood, they remained eternally lush.

The petals danced in the wind, drifting all the way to the edge of Sky City.

The once bustling airport has seen few airships coming and going for several months, making it appear somewhat desolate.

Further away, there is a clear, full moon.

It seems to hang far away in the sky, yet it is also so close that you could reach out and pluck the bright moon, like a jade plate, and put it in your bosom.

Thor turned around, a cryptic smile on his face. "Lady Ophelia, do you perhaps enjoy the outdoors?"

Ophelia, standing behind Thor, was unusually not wearing her usual dark blue gown. Instead, she wore a white, form-fitting fishtail dress, which at first glance made her look a bit like a white vase.

Upon entering the White Glass Castle, instead of the wizard Ona leading the way, it was Ophelia herself who greeted us and guided us.

Ophelia crossed her arms, her skin glowing a soft white in the moonlight. "This place receives starlight, which will be beneficial for our upcoming experiments. If you're not used to it..."

Ophelia raised her arm and tapped on the glass next to her.

As if controlled automatically, the four glass panels suddenly changed from transparent to frosted, and then from frosted to completely opaque white.

The room was bathed in moonlight, which filtered through the white glass, making everyone's figures appear hazy.

There's a sense of unreality, like falling into a dream.

If the woman in front of him hadn't been Ophelia, but some other woman, Thor might have truly enjoyed the night.

As for now...

He slowly walked to Ophelia in the white dress, looked her up and down, and said, "Your Excellency Ophelia, the setting you chose is nice, but isn't there something wrong with the person you've chosen?"

Thor leaned forward, his chin almost touching the other's snow-white shoulder.

"I remember, what I wanted was you, wasn't it?"

"Hehe...hehehehehe..."

Ophelia was not angered by Thor's provocative behavior, but trembled slightly.

"I'm right here."

After she finished speaking, before Thor could refute her, her beautiful body suddenly began to deform.

It was as if a spoonful of boiling water had been suddenly poured onto an ice sculpture. The straight nose, the delicate chin, and the slender neck all shrank and deformed under the pouring boiling water.

A living person and a beautiful woman were melting and deforming little by little right before Thor's eyes.

In just a few breaths, the woman in the white dress transformed into a white porcelain vase with a round bottom and a slender neck.

Thor's eyes widened, but he could sense that the magic power emanating from the other person was still surging rapidly.

The changes have not stopped.

Gradually, the white porcelain bottle, just like the glass that had just changed color, underwent a reverse transformation, gradually changing from completely opaque white to completely transparent glass.

Thor's expression changed.

This was the first time he had seen the scene inside the white porcelain bottle.

Like a limb that had been minced in a meat grinder, blood plasma mixed with white fat, slowly swirling in the vase.

Ophelia's head and intestine-like neck are not visible in this bottle, but some relatively intact organs can be seen occasionally in the blurry flesh.

The mixture of limbs inside the vase was still rotating, slowly revealing the side that had originally been facing away from Thor.

What was presented on that side made Thor's eyes widen and he gasp.

Among the flesh and blood tissue that was turned in front of him, there was actually half a human body.

Even though this person only had half a face and half a body left, Thor recognized him at a glance.

It was none other than the long-absent wizard, Ona!

The other person slowly rotated along with the tissue inside the vase. Their fair face lost its elasticity and became severely deformed as it rubbed against the vase wall, revealing dark red muscles on the other side.

Even Thor, who was used to seeing corpses and mutated monsters, still felt a chill in his heart when he saw the woman who had been alive and trying to seduce him just a few days ago now in this state.

"You killed her?" Thor couldn't understand.

Did Ona also betray Ophelia?

But judging from Ona's feelings for Ophelia, she doesn't seem like the kind of person who would betray her!

"Don't you dislike her?" Ophelia's voice came from within the mass of flesh. "Ona has been acting rather unruly lately, doing all sorts of dirty tricks, so I naturally have to teach her a lesson."

Is there such a destructive and irreversible form of education?

"What did she do?"

"They're just trying to get my attention with some small toys."

Noticing a slight shift in Thor's expression, Ophelia teased, "You care about her? Or did you reject her because you were shy? Heh... I should have punished her in a different way. But it's not too late now."

Thor knew perfectly well that the little toy Ophelia was referring to was probably the cat's return that he had secretly spread through Nathan.

Ona used the Cat's Return spell to pray for good luck, but it may have affected Ophelia. As a fourth-tier wizard, Ophelia would naturally sense something was amiss.

I never expected that such a small action would kill Ona!

Thor recovered from his shock, and the slight smile he had been wearing vanished. "No, I was just a little surprised. Now that Lady Ophelia is here, I'll make some preparations."

"Oh? You made preparations before you got together with Perle?" Ophelia said jokingly, completely disregarding Thor's feelings.

"You and Perle are different," Thor said casually. He noticed that Ophelia, in her fleshy state, did not show any change in expression, but her spinning speed increased slightly, as if she could also be affected by her emotional fluctuations.

"I've been with Pelle for over six months. If you want to achieve the desired effect in one go, you'll naturally need to prepare more." Thor's tone was calm, showing no sign of being coerced by Ophelia, as if what followed was simply a complex experiment.

Without waiting for Ophelia to question him, he began to draw a magic circle on the ground.

Ophelia remained silent, watching as Thor used his magic to draw intricate runes on the white porcelain tiles.

As the magic circle gradually took shape, she asked softly, "Isn't this the magic circle you used to connect to the world of illusion?"

"No, something's changed." Before Thor could explain, Ophelia noticed the difference between the two magic circles.

Thor straightened up and looked at the small magic circle that Ophelia had pointed out, which was embedded in the large magic circle. His eyes flickered for a moment, then quickly returned to normal.

"We don't need to connect to the Rainbow World this time, so I replaced the original magic circle with an auxiliary magic circle."

(End of this chapter)