Diary of the Death Wizard

As soon as Thor finished speaking, his body suddenly began to deform. Twisting and swollen gray tentacles emerged from the cuffs, hem, and trousers of the black wizard robe.

There were more changes than that, but as soon as he changed here, the blue flames had already hit Thor's body.

However, Thor did not avoid it at all.

The blue flames suddenly expanded and quickly spread across Thor's entire body.

Then, more attacking magic fell into the blue flames.

The more attacking witchcraft is injected into it, the larger the blue fire ball becomes, as if all the subsequent witchcraft has become its nourishment.

Royer was not happy about this and relaxed his vigilance. He knew very well that Sol could not be defeated so easily.

So he immediately began to perform the second witchcraft, the Abyss Throwing Technique.

This is a level 5 witchcraft, and even among level 5 witchcraft, it is quite difficult to control.

The abyss here did not refer specifically to the Eye of the Abyss. It would open a space rift and then throw the enemy into an extremely dangerous place.

But after the wizarding world was closed, every time this witchcraft was performed, the cracks opened led to the Eye of the Abyss.

The danger of this witchcraft is that when the crack opens, a little pollution will seep in from the other side, and unknown entities may even take the opportunity to sneak in.

So Royer must make a quick decision, let Thor fall in the moment it opens, and then close the rift immediately!

While Roye was chanting the spell, Thor was still attacked by many witchcrafts.

And that blue ball of fire expanded more and more...

Not good! A wizard who was closer suddenly realized something was wrong and quickly backed away.

Then everyone discovered that the blue flame had changed its shape at some point. The flames burned and twisted in the air, looking like a huge monster full of tentacles!

Stop the attack! Someone finally reacted.

The more witchcraft, or magic power, is invested, the stronger the opponent's flames become, and the terrifying body hidden under the flames becomes larger.

Suddenly, a blue tongue of flames rolled over like an explosion, like a twisted tentacle, lashing out at Royer.

A burning full-body armor instantly appeared on Royer's body, blocking the blow for him.

But after only blocking it once, the armor shattered inch by inch, and the flames turned into black smoke, helplessly drifting away.

Did he turn my World-Destroying Fire into a weapon for him to attack me?!

Royer was so horrified that the abyss throwing technique he was preparing almost collapsed.

He couldn't figure out how Thor could withstand such a powerful fire attack, and how did he turn other people's attacks into fire fuel?

But he didn't have time to think, Cover me!

Royer yelled.

A wizard immediately came over to help Roye resist the attack of Thor's flame tentacles.

These people are mainly Royer's subordinates and some third-level wizards.

But if Royer was distracted and looked at it at this time, he would find that there were still some wizards who did not attack seriously. In particular, several wizards who had been treated by Thor just stood in the crowd and did not participate in the attack.

They stand here due to their status and power, but they are also troubled by Thor's rescue. At the same time, they are also confused. Is Lord Flim sincerely resisting the black tide? Is it true, as Saul said, that the court master has forgotten his original intention?

These doubts, confusions and entanglements spread among the wizards of the Tribunal like an infectious disease, making the attacks of each wizard become weak and weak.

Of course, there are many people who have not received Sol's influence at all and are crazy about Sol's attacks. Being able to attack a famous and high-level wizard so blatantly, I can also raise my chin and say in the future: That Thor, I killed that Thor together with my companions!

A wizard with such an idea is already sneaking closer, and in his hand is a scroll of the fourth-level witchcraft Thunder.

At this time, Thor, who was on fire and his body was mutated, could no longer hold on for much longer in his eyes.

If he can use this majestic scroll to complete the final kill, he will immediately become the most famous second-level wizard in the Nephrite continent!

But as soon as his fingers touched the scroll, before he had time to activate, he suddenly found that his vision went dark.

Thunder and lightning attributes, don't come close, Xiaozao will bite him!

These became the last words heard by this second-level wizard who had a beautiful dream for the future.

Thor naturally discovered the movements of Nightmare Butterfly and Xiaozao and did not stop them.

At this point most of his body has turned into translucent gray tentacles. The outside was ignited by Roye's flame, but such a powerful flame also blocked other people's attacks.

Those low-level attack witchcraft were destroyed by the flames on Sol's body before they could touch Thor.

Once the structure is disrupted, witchcraft becomes scattered particles of magical elements.

And Thor was so determined that he simply absorbed these scattered elemental particles and used them to replenish his magic power and repair the body burned by the blue flames.

The power of burning and the power of healing confront each other and reach a delicate balance.

However, this kind of balance normally cannot last long, because directly absorbing scattered elemental particles puts a lot of pressure on the mental body. One mistake may lead to a change from mental body shock to mental body alienation.

It can be said to be a self-rescue behavior seeking death.

Even if Thor's mental body is abnormally powerful and his locator is extremely terrifying, he can't last long in this situation.

But he must persist!

If the plan to counter Flim fails this time, then he, and everyone who helps him, will suffer Flim's terrifying counterattack in the future.

Therefore, he must persist and block all attacks from the Tribunal!

Thor suddenly opened his eyes!

He suddenly opened hundreds of eyes!

The blue flame tentacle body, as huge as a hill, suddenly opened tens of thousands of eyes!

What... Roye, who had just prepared the Abyss Throwing Technique, couldn't help but raise his head and look into one of the eyes in the blue flame.

He knew something was wrong when they looked at each other, but he couldn't move his eyes away.

The rift in the abyss has opened, but no one has been selected as the target, so the rift gradually widens, trying to find the target on its own.

Royer was still forced to look into the eyes in the blue flames, but he also noticed the widening crack in his peripheral vision. He was suddenly sweating profusely with fear, and his face twitched, but he was still unable to move, as if he was looking into the eyes in front of him. It's something more important than his life!

But in the abyss rift without a target, the first target is naturally Royer, who is closest to him.

The sweat on Roye's forehead had gathered into several strands and flowed down. One of the drops fell to the edge of the abyss crack, and he cried like a baby. Then he was torn into the crack, and the cry suddenly stopped.

The crack seemed to have found its target, and it suddenly accelerated and extended toward Royer's clothes.

However, at this moment, a hand, a hand with only black bones left, suddenly pressed on the edge of the crack, then touched the crack, and squeezed hard with five fingers, and the crack exploded like a balloon.

The magic power maintaining the rift instantly collapsed, the rift was directly closed, and the aura of the abyss was interrupted!

Royer felt like he could move again. His whole body was soaked, as if he could hear those sweat beads crying, thankful to survive the disaster. He couldn't even tell if he was hallucinating or actually hearing it.

He twisted his neck stiffly like a rusty machine, and then he realized that everyone except him had fallen to the ground.

But no matter what posture or state they fell into, as long as they still had eyes, they were all staring at the eyes in the huge blue flame.

As if that was more important than anything else.