Death Wizard Diary.

Chapter 906 Launch

Claire joined Saul's small group that was rebelling against the Tribunal, trembling with both worry and excitement.

If it weren't for the training he received from Grand Duke Kira over the past two years, he probably would have already started swearing like Thor.

The group meticulously planned out their next steps within the anti-peeping array, but neither Byron nor Claire knew what they needed to do.

Saul didn't tell them about any other arrangements.

Although they knew that Saul had many other plans in mind, Byron and Clare didn't ask any further questions.

Claire was curious, but after Saul made it clear that it wasn't appropriate for them to know right now, and that he would tell them everything later, she stopped asking.

I just rolled my eyes a few more times, feeling a bit annoyed.

On the fourth day after Claire arrived, Flim communicated with Saul as usual about the progress of the experiment.

But as soon as Flim's voice disappeared, Byron patted Saul on the left shoulder.

This means that today's Frim is not quite the same as before.

Byron, who possesses special elven spiritual power, is extremely sensitive to fluctuations in spiritual power.

Although the figure of Frim that appeared in his eyes today was not much different, he still keenly noticed that the other party's figure was slightly blurred.

Byron immediately used some of his elven abilities to observe Frim's image again.

Through the elf's vision, he became even more certain that Frim's projection had indeed become somewhat blurry. This was something that had never happened in the previous few days.

So Byron immediately warned Saul, as he had previously agreed with him.

Thor felt a weight on his shoulder, and his heart began to pound wildly.

"He's gone, and his distraction has left. The Frim who remains in the Tribunal now is not the complete Frim; his strength has decreased by at least a third, or even a half."

When you're multitasking, your abilities don't decrease proportionally.

Thor took a deep breath to calm himself down, then said to Clare and Byron, "It's time."

The three looked at each other, then picked up their respective belongings.

Saul stood by the window.

He chose this place as his laboratory because of its huge window.

Thor pressed his hand against the glass and immediately felt the sealing power on it.

The seemingly fragile glass actually has an additional layer of seal on the outside.

Thor applied a little force with his palm, and the magic surged violently.

The glass began to vibrate slightly, and then with a "bang," the entire pane of glass was instantly covered with fine, dense cracks.

The shattered glass immediately emitted a dazzling light, like the midday sun, but it didn't last a moment. With a forceful slap from Thor, it scattered outwards like snowflakes.

This castle, this house, of course cannot confine Thor.

Otherwise, the two third-tier wizards, one short and one tall, wouldn't have been guarding outside for so long.

The enormous light emitted when the glass shattered immediately attracted the attention of the two third-tier wizards below.

Clearly, the castle's seal served more as a warning.

The two wizards were furious when they saw the shattered glass that had been thrown out of the room.

A pane of glass is nothing in itself, but what angered them was that Saul breaking the glass meant breaking the rules.

Especially at this sensitive time, the towering wizard, baring his teeth, was about to fly over, but was stopped by the dwarf wizard.

"I'll go and find out first." The dwarf wizard was more rational; although he was angry, he decided to check the situation first.

What if it exploded during an experiment, causing the glass to shatter?

The fact that no one rushed out after the glass shattered reassured the dwarf wizard somewhat.

Perhaps they are just being overly sensitive.

However, as soon as he flew to the shattered window on the second floor, he saw Thor and two other second-tier wizards standing in front of the window. The magic circle under their feet was emitting a faint light, but he could not sense any magical fluctuations at all.

"It's a concealed spell array! I knew you wouldn't be honest." The dwarf wizard's anger flared up again.

But before he could react, he saw Thor, who was standing on the edge of the window, suddenly extend his left hand toward him.

Then, countless black blades appeared between the two, so numerous and so densely arranged that they formed a three-meter-thick black wall between them.

"Defense!" Seeing that the opponent had unleashed a powerful offensive spell without saying a word, the dwarf wizard did not hesitate and immediately activated his most powerful defensive spell.

In an instant, he became a semi-transparent shadow. Although this spell wasn't the highest-level defensive spell he possessed, it had a terrifying ability to reflect damage, making him almost immune to most offensive spells.

Almost at the same time, tens of thousands of black blades shot out from Thor, instantly engulfing the dwarf wizard's body, like a black laser beam, until they slowly extinguished after flying a very, very long distance.

Only then did the tall wizard realize what was happening, having no time to consider whether his companions were still alive.

"Damn it!" The tall wizard slammed his fist into the castle wall beside him.

Half of the wall immediately disappeared, while the tall wizard's figure grew another half meter.

With a powerful push of his feet, his fists, almost as big as door panels, flew directly towards the torrent of black blades.

He wanted to save the dwarf wizard first.

As the tall wizard's fists struck the cluster of black blades, an invisible wave immediately spread out, causing the uniformly aligned black blades to lose their direction and scatter in all directions.

And the dwarf wizard's transparent figure was finally partially revealed.

The tall wizard immediately stretched out his arm, trying to block part of the black blade for the short wizard.

The two of them, one on offense and one on defense, could launch a deadly counterattack as long as he helped the dwarf wizard block the attack.

But just as he reached halfway out, his mental energy suddenly fluctuated erratically, as if something was affecting his brain.

Out of the corner of his eye, the tall wizard vaguely saw something white rushing towards him.

The tall wizard's expression remained unchanged, and he immediately raised his foot to sweep at the other party.

A sharp gust of wind whistled through the air.

It was as if a giant cannonball had been launched from his toes, heading straight for the enemy.

"Crack!"

The tall wizard seemed to hear the sound of something shattering.

"Hmph, my defense has never been passive; my belief is that offense is the best defense!"

Although the tall wizard was filled with pride, he did not forget his mission: to shield the dwarf wizard from harm.

He didn't change the position of the arm he had extended earlier, intending to continue blocking the attack for the dwarf wizard.

But before his outstretched arm could completely block the dwarf wizard, time suddenly stopped, or rather, time and space stopped in his consciousness.

The giant white object that had been in the out-of-the-way view did not disappear due to the previous attack, but instead silently and swiftly approached the tall wizard.

The tall wizard felt something hit his side, but the force wasn't great; normally, it wouldn't be able to break through the magical defense array on his outside.

But what followed the impact was a strong yet familiar twisting force.

The tall wizard felt as if he had been turned into a piece of cloth, grabbed by the center, and then suddenly spun around!

First the skin, then the muscles, fascia, bones, internal organs...

In the tall wizard's mind, even the world before him had become a pool of muddied, colorful paint.

"It's pollution!"

At the critical moment, the tall wizard did not give up the fight, but instead tried to use the magic engraved in his spirit body—the Heart of Rock—to resist this sudden and terrible pollution.

However, the next second, he, who was already feeling confused, suddenly felt something pressing against his forehead.

A soft, slippery object enveloped his face, and tiny tentacles burrowed into his eyes, ears, and nasal cavity.

A jelly-like object broke through the gaps in the skull and slowly wandered through the grooves of the brain.

All external perception ceased at this point. The tall wizard's last consciousness was that he felt himself turn into a pool of blood, being absorbed bit by bit by the intruder!

(End of this chapter)