Death Wizard Diary.

Chapter 917 Three Years

Having left for only a few months, Gorsar has returned to the far north, to the Wailing Wall.

Upon his return, he no longer concealed the fact that he had advanced to the fourth rank, which shocked countless people along the way.

Murphy appeared directly on the Wall of Sighs and saw Gorza, who exuded a unique oppressive aura befitting a fourth-tier wizard, without much surprise.

"It seems you are still a step ahead."

Gorsa walked up the steps of the Wall of Sighs, his eyes crinkling, as relaxed as if he had just returned from a picnic. "It's just a matter of who's more willing to go all out."

"Norton has made a move?"

"Um."

"Is he still alive?"

"His path is blocked. Now it's hard to say whether he's alive or dead, but he's holding on for the sake of his family."

Murphy's aged face seemed to have gained a few more wrinkles as he looked around at the towering Wall of Sighs and the wizards coming and going on it.

A sigh.

"Who isn't?"

Murphy didn't ask about Flim's fate. He had agreed when Flim asked him to lure Gorza out, but he hadn't told Flim about Gorza's suspected advancement to the fourth tier.

The choice was made at the beginning.

There's no way around it; an old man like him probably just prefers a more energetic young man like Gorsa.

Although Gorsa is not young, as long as he has a breath left, hope left, and a path ahead of him, he is still a young man.

Gorsar returned to the wizard's tower outside the Wall of Sighs, along with several other wizards, presumably intending to follow and join him.

Murphy didn't go. He simply leaned on his cane, nodded and greeted each of the passing wizards, then walked to the highest point of the Wailing Wall, sat on the rampart, and gazed at the distant ocean.

Gorsa has advanced to the fourth rank, but he will not recruit others or form a new force, because the first thing he will do after his advancement is to explore the Eye of the Abyss.

Murphy had tried to persuade him before, but to no avail, so he stopped trying.

He sat on the wall, feeling the salty sea breeze and the rough wall beneath him, and sighed heavily.

"Norton was willing to risk his family's future to indulge Gorza's whims, so why can't I?"

Murphy looked down. At his feet was the surging sea, the black pollution source, the busy wizards, and the hardworking ordinary people.

This is the Wall of Sighs, which has stood in the far north for over a hundred years.

……

Three years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Thor stood on the top floor of the Spirit Cleansing Wizard Tower, gazing at the distant city of Rhine.

Thanks to the wizards' exceptionally high construction efficiency, Rhine City has transformed from a small town attached to the Spirit Cleansing Wizard Tower into a massive city with four sub-cities, two layers of magnificent city walls, and a moat.

Before this, probably no one could have imagined that such a huge city could exist inside the No Man's Land.

Some people even believe that Rhine City will soon become the Rhine Kingdom.

It all depends on whether Thor wants to become king.

He's a third-tier wizard, and the number one wizard below the fourth tier. What worldly rights can't he have?

The news of the battle at the Tribunal gradually spread to the three continents, and Thor's fame rose again. He was now recognized by the world as a top powerhouse.

However, Thor had no intention of establishing his own power base.

The wizarding world is ultimately a world that values ​​individual strength. No matter how prosperous a power is, once it loses its top combat force, it will be immediately swallowed up by others.

Just like Knaus, which was once an enemy of the Duchy of Kema, after losing all its second-tier wizards, it has now disintegrated. Part of it was swallowed up by the Duchy of Kema, part of it was scattered into many small forces, and part of the desolate areas were occupied by barbarians.

Thor also learned that the Radiant family seemed to be in turmoil. Apparently, news of Norton's impending death had been leaked. Now, the remaining third-tier wizards in the Norton family were beginning to stir.

They probably won't continue as patriarchs, since although Gorsar is still at the Wailing Wall, everyone knows he'll be the next patriarch. Therefore, these third-tier wizards are currently only vying for power and benefits after the change of patriarch.

But Thor knew that Gorsar would enter the Eye of the Abyss along with the receding tide when the next Black Tide arrived.

At that time, the Glorious Family probably wouldn't be so peaceful.

Wherever there are people, there will be conflict, whether in times of prosperity or in times of doom.

"Knock knock knock".

A knock on the door interrupted Thor's thoughts.

"Enter."

The butler, Hope, opened the door.

"Lord Tower Master, Lord Byron has packed his bags and is ready to depart."

Saul nodded. "I'll see him off."

Byron had been in the Spirit Purifier Tower for many years, studying the inerting and deinerting formulas with Thor.

They have now successfully solved a real eye of the storm using these two formulas.

The inertia spell blocked the eye of the storm directly, without even using the resources provided by the Tribunal and the Stargate Council.

Of course, Thor eventually kept this resource for his sorcery research.

While the inerting formula is not yet capable of dealing with large-scale Kuroshio Currents, it can still be used to respond to small-scale pollution crises.

The fact that the eye of the storm was resolved in a very short time made several wizarding factions realize the value of the inertia formula, and they all sought to purchase it.

Thor had no intention of keeping the inerting formula to himself; he sold it to the Tribunal and the Wailing Wall. After they experimented with it and achieved promising results, even the Stargate Council, which had been silent for a long time, sought to purchase a copy from Thor.

Previously, when selling the inertia formula, it was always a matter of two factions exchanging resources, but the Stargate Council sent Thor to do it instead.

This request is a bit strange.

However, after thinking about it, Thor agreed. But when he wanted to send a first-tier wizard from the Wizard Tower, Byron volunteered to help Thor complete the deal.

Strangely, upon hearing this news, Agu also stepped forward, wanting to go with Byron.

Thor readily agreed.

Now, apart from Beth, who is still being held captive by him, the other consciousnesses in the diary can do whatever they want, and even leaving the diary is no problem.

Especially Agu, who promised to set him free a hundred years later when he subdued him.

Thor's advancement speed has now exceeded his expectations, and the diary has officially recognized him as its master. Thor naturally doesn't need to wait a hundred years; he can set Agu free now.

However, considering the current world situation, it's better to stay in the Spirit Cleansing Wizard Tower than to go elsewhere, so none of them left.

Since Agu also had a place he wanted to go, Thor naturally let him go.

Of course, before agreeing, Thor had already used his diary to predict the two of them's fate, and there was no warning of death. Otherwise, Thor wouldn't have been so at ease.

Today was the day Byron was leaving with Agu, and after receiving the message from the butler, Thor immediately went down to see them off.

As Thor reached the foot of the tower, Claire rushed down in a flurry.

"I'm here, I'm here. Here, take this. It's just finished."

Claire tossed Byron a closed crystal ring containing a single drop of shimmering golden liquid that was constantly flowing inside.

"What is this?" Thor was seeing it for the first time too.

"Alpha's liquid form," Claire said proudly. Despite being a young woman in her early twenties, she was still as proud and arrogant as ever. "I've been researching this for the past two years. Senior, you can take this. If you encounter danger, just throw it out and run. I guarantee that even a Tier 3 enemy won't have time to chase you."

"Thank you." Byron accepted the crystal ring with a blank expression, but put it away very carefully.

This solemnity stemmed partly from gratitude for Keli's concern, and partly because... he was also quite afraid of Alpha radiation.

(End of this chapter)