Chapter 141: I'm very sorry for my lack of ability
As soon as these words came out, both Thor, Nick, and Rat all looked at Byron in shock.
Thor was amazed at how Byron knew about his relationship with the tower owner. Although he didn't make it clear, Thor always thought that the tower master was teaching him in secret. I just don't know why it's sneaky.
Do you think that a first-level apprentice can't do it? But judging from the performance of the tower master, he shouldn't be the one who cares about these.
The shock in the hearts of the other two was even more indescribable, especially Little, whose eyes were full of despair after realizing what Byron was saying.
He felt that even if he could escape from here and return to the Wizard's Tower, he probably wouldn't live long.
After all, after Bill secretly harmed Thor, he did not choose to help Thor, but blocked his life.
He actually regarded the students of the tower master as outcasts?
Wizards do value and ability, but they are not unrelenting.
Thinking that Thor turned out to be a student of the tower master, Latt suddenly felt that the evil spirit in front of him was not so terrifying.
Perhaps dying here is the easiest way to get out.
Byron ignored the surprise of the two and waited intently for the evil spirit's answer.
It's a pity that the background that can make ordinary people jealous has no effect on evil spirits.
Perhaps because of his nostalgia for the sun, the evil spirit refused to give up Thor's body.
"That's just an apprenticeship." After thinking about it, Xu was so worried about Gorsa's identity as a second-level wizard, and the evil spirit actually explained more, "When I possessed this body, his consciousness dissipated. It's just a low-level apprentice, how do you think he'll survive? Hurry up, if the storm clears, I'll eat your souls!" ”
"It's completely over."
Hearing the news of Thor's death, Little's eyes began to empty, and his mind was already speculating about how many pieces he would be divided into when he returned? What experiments are they used for?
Nick immediately looked at Byron, only to find that Byron was still calm.
But Byron wasn't as determined as Nick thought.
It's just that he finally tricked Morton over, and he can't give up at the last step.
The first plan failed, and Byron's eyes were dark, but he still nodded to Nick.
Nick immediately said, "Lord Morton, please stand in the middle of the circle, I need to connect the inductor for you." ”
The evil spirit couldn't wait, and he walked quickly to the circle, letting Nick stick a thin needle attached to the wire in his head.
On the other end of the wire is the inductor that Nick has just assembled.
Once he was sure the connection was correct, Nick fixed the inductor next to the crack, closest to Soulstorm.
There is a huge horn on the other end of the inductor.
Nick adjusted the angle of the horn again, then picked up a small control dial.
"Lord Morton, please relax your consciousness, the introduction of soul fragments may bring you a certain degree of impact."
Morton snorted coldly and closed his eyes nonchalantly.
As the instrument was turned on, a screeching sound came from the inductor's loudspeaker.
For a while, Nick, Byron, and Rite all showed frowning and patient expressions.
Nick endured his headache and turned the inductor on to a specific frequency.
Suddenly, the gray-white storm in the crack began to spin faster, and some small pieces were thrown out of it, falling and disappearing in all directions.
A few minutes later, several large white phantoms slowly detached from the storm and burrowed into the inductor's horn.
And the magic circle under Morton's feet suddenly lit up with a dazzling light.
"It's now!" Byron shouted, as if to instruct Morton on the fusion of the soul fragments.
But Saul knew that Byron was saying this to himself.
As early as Nick was adjusting the instrument, Thor had climbed back onto his head. When Byron gave the signal, he immediately got in.
As soon as he entered this time, he found that his spiritual body space was different.
The spiritual area of the Chaos Model Lake turned into a small space with entities!
It was pitch black all around, except for Thor stepping on a large circular stone platform. The formations drawn on the stone platform are exactly the same as those drawn by Byron in reality.
Suddenly, in a ring in the center of the stone platform, half a figure appeared, it was Morton who had returned to his original appearance.
At this time, he was just like the first time Thor had seen him, with a bruised face, an old countenance, and only the upper half of his body remained.
"My conscious space has been affected?" Thor crouched down, touching the ground.
The touch from his fingers was very clear, completely different from the previous time when he fought with the evil spirit for control of his body.
It's as if someone has assembled and reassembled his world of consciousness into a better understanding form.
Some white debris fell overhead, flying like snowflakes.
Thor immediately recognized that it was the image of the Soul Fragment here.
These soul fragments spontaneously flew towards Morton, but when they got close to Morton, they were blocked by an invisible force.
The interplay between repulsion and attraction caused the snow-like soul fragments to begin to spin around Morton, soon forming a miniature whirlwind.
"Could it be that the soul storm is also formed because of this principle?"
Thor took another step forward, though it was the first time he had seen this figurative scene. But the brain subconsciously understands that only by becoming the ultimate survivor of the round platform can he take back control of his body.
At this moment, more than a dozen figures suddenly appeared on the four sides of the stone platform.
Some of them are whole, some are broken; Some are sober, some are confused.
Thor recognized those as soul minds that had just been devoured by Morton.
These figures, including Thor, are all translucent, with only Morton in the middle, although only half of his body, but he is opaque, like an entity.
The other souls in this body noticed Morton in the middle the moment they appeared, and the instinct to survive caused these complete or incomplete consciousnesses to actively approach Morton's main consciousness.
And Morton in the center was still trying to absorb the "snowflakes" that swirled in the air, and only sneered at the spirits that appeared around him.
He opened his mouth wide and took a deep breath, and several soul fragments entered his body.
A sense of fulfillment came over me, but it would take time to fully merge these souls.
It's just that Morton was too anxious, and he couldn't wait for him to finish fusing the soul fragments in his body, so he couldn't wait to breathe deeply again.
More soul fragments entered Morton's body, but this time he felt uncomfortable.
Several of these soul fragments were not his.
Fragments of his soul filled with impurities entered his body, causing immediate pain to Morton, as well as even more chaotic remnants.
"Why are there other people's soul fragments, you are playing with me?" In reality, Morton immediately opened his eyes and angrily scolded Byron.
Byron explained: "Lord Morton, our inductors are of limited efficacy, and we can only do our best to sift through the fragments of your soul. However, it is inevitable that other fragments will follow you during this period, so please check and screen again to avoid being affected. ”
"Humph!" The evil spirit only felt that countless thoughts were floating and sinking in his mind at this time.
Some were angry that they had been teased, others rationally thought that Byron was speaking in accordance with common sense, and some were anxiously urging Morton that he didn't want to lose his lower body.
Morton felt the tyrannical killing mood stir and tried to swallow his sanity. But the boy he possessed with a very strong and stable spirit body made this influence temporarily reduced.
This also made Morton realize that if he really lost part of his soul forever, then he really would never be able to regain his former sanity and suffer the pain of mental and physical disability forever.
"Don't let me find out you're playing tricks." With that, Morton's eyes slowly closed again.
Apparently agreeing with Byron's rhetoric.
Rite on the side came back to his senses from imagining his various death scenes, looked at Byron with a serious face, and Morton, who was standing in the formation and was pacified, showing an unaware shocked expression.
Nick, who was standing at the edge of the crack and was responsible for manipulating the inductor, turned his back to everyone and quietly reached out to change the parameters of the inductor a little.
Doing all this covertly, Nick tilted his head slightly.
Receiving Nick's signal, Byron pursed his lips.
We will do our best not to let other soul fragments from the outside world enter your body.
If there is, it is that we are not capable as Level 3 apprentices.
Really...... I'm sorry!