Death Wizard Diary.

Chapter 892 Corpses Everywhere

"There's another world outside of here?" Ann exclaimed, her mouth agape in astonishment. "But we clearly have a sky here too, and I've even flown high into the air before..."

"Did it fly very high?"

"Uh, no, there's no magic replenishment here. The higher you fly, the more you consume."

Thor nodded. "I've flown high in the sky, over the clouds, but I haven't been any higher."

Thor thought about it and realized that he had never actually flown out of the atmosphere in the wizarding world.

I wonder if such a thing exists in the wizarding world. But it's said that the entire wizarding world is sealed off and impossible to escape, so he probably can't fly beyond the sky either.

Perhaps the wizarding world, like the Chaos Realm, is also sealed off by a barrier, only the wizarding world is larger, and the barrier sealing it off is higher and wider.

But is there such a small gap in the barrier of the wizarding world, allowing him to explore the outside world?

Just as this thought crossed his mind, Thor exclaimed in surprise, "Wait, a stargate... could it be a rift in the wizarding world? Does every barrier have a rift?"

However, the rift in the Chaotic Realm is different from the rift in the Wizarding World.

But the world outside the rift may be dangerous.

Thor pondered for a moment, then decided he needed to take another look at the world outside the Chaotic Realm, at that even more desolate and monotonous world than the Chaotic Realm, and at the skeleton that appeared at the last moment.

But before that, he needed to tell Byron and Clare the news so they wouldn't get impatient waiting over there.

Thor waited there for a day, and together with Ann, sorted through the remains of the skeletal monster she had just acquired.

During this time, none of the people in Blackwater City, except for Lucia, discovered Thor's presence.

To them, Anne was a reclusive person who occasionally liked to talk to herself. Although her eight spider legs looked somewhat frightening—even the most mutated Chaotic Realm people didn't have them—she was a servant of High Priest Noah. She was said to be a follower of the Judge of Death.

Although they don't understand what a "favored one" is, they must be very powerful people.

A day later, Clare and Byron finally found Thor using their homemade travel gear.

The two of them went down with Thor and came back up in shock.

They were all second-tier wizards, especially Byron, whose mental strength was among the best of the second tier. He had already discovered a large number of skeletal monster remains inside the rift, some of which were likely intact.

After discussing it, the three decided to change the landing point for their world travel to this location.

After all, they need the skeleton monsters more than the black desert, which contains a lot of black powder.

"There are quite a few bones exposed on the surface of the fissure. We've decided to split up and start mining," said Keli, showing a newly drawn map of the fissure.

"Byron, Miss Ann, and I will each be responsible for a section."

Claire didn't assign Thor any tasks, knowing he wouldn't stay in the Chaos for long.

If it weren't for the threat from Frim, Thor would have already planned to head to the Wailing Wall in the far north.

They are now pretending to search for the eye of the storm to buy time, and this timeframe is likely to be only a year, or more likely only six months.

The skeletal monsters will be their trump card in the fight against Frim, so naturally the more the better.

Even so, for Saul, staying here to "do archaeology" is still not the top priority.

Fighting Flem is by no means an easy task; he needs to unite everyone he can.

He should go see his mentor and tell Gorsa about the possibility that Frim might want to assassinate him.

Before leaving, Thor needs to go to the world beneath the Chaos Realm one more time.

At the very least, we need to determine the level of danger there, and whether it will threaten our friends who are mining the bone monsters in the rift.

So, after resting for a day, Thor found the bottommost crack of the rift again and skillfully used the Fate Thread to drill through it.

Compared to his last visit, Saul was much more cautious this time.

He cautiously extended a tiny bit of the thread, then immediately used his mental power to scan the vicinity for any living or non-living things.

However, what he didn't expect was that just as he had sent his mental energy along the thread of fate to the world below the Chaotic Domain, a voice suddenly rang in his mind.

You've come again.

Thor: "!"

Thor: "Who are you?"

The voice sounded familiar, but Thor couldn't quite place where he had heard it before.

But when Thor turned the Fate Line, he saw the same grayish-white human skeleton he had seen when he left this place last time.

"Was that you talking to me? You can see me?"

The opponent did not launch an attack, nor did they even perform a mental scan. Thor controlled the Fate Line to rise a little higher, until the end of the line was level with the white skeleton.

I can see you because I see myself.

The other person's words were puzzling, but through repeated exchanges, Saul gradually realized whose voice it was.

"Camus?"

I'm glad you still remember me.

"I'm just not familiar with your voice, but you as a person... are really hard to forget."

Thor recalled that when he was dealing with the eye of the storm, Camus had run out of his body and crawled into the anchor point that was spewing out from the eye.

Then the knuckle-like anchor firmly took root on the tip of Thor's index finger. It wouldn't corrupt Thor, but it was a powerful weapon; when it first appeared, it directly corrupted the third-tier wizard Herbert.

This causes Saul to be very careful with his left hand, fearing that the bone in his index finger might be exposed, causing irreversible contamination.

But Camille, who had entered the index finger anchor point, fell silent after that. Thor never heard her speak again, and he once thought that Camille's soul, which had entered the anchor point, had actually been destroyed in a substantial sense.

But Thor never expected that he would hear Camus's voice today, in this world of chaos.

Moreover, if the other party did not speak but saw him, then it is very likely that what the other party saw was the anchor point hidden on Thor's index finger.

Anchor point?!

The thread of fate suddenly jolted, "Your body?"

Camus made no attempt to hide anything.

Yes, it's called an anchor point by the people of the wizarding world.

"You're not Camus!" Thor continued to tremble, overwhelmed by fear yet also by a thrill at the prospect of uncovering the truth. "You're the anchor of the Black Tide? The master of the Black Tide?"

"You overestimate me. How could I possibly be the master of the Black Tide?"

Camus's voice sounded somewhat helpless.

I am nothing more than an ordinary skeleton here.

The grayish-white bone raised its hand and swept it behind it.

Look! I am merely the smallest, weakest, and most insignificant of all the skeletons here.

The Fate Line rose a little higher. It couldn't clearly perceive that far away, but just like last time, Thor still "saw" a huge, motionless, grayish-white object, like a small mountain.

(End of this chapter)