Chapter 286: I Don't Want It

Angela of Six-Hand asks Thor to give her a new name that will serve as her new identity.

But Thor in his current state is not interested in naming others, and he directly refuses: "Your own identity, you define it yourself." ”

The girl began to struggle again.

"There's no hurry." With that, Thor rechecked the other three spirit consciousnesses.

When he wasn't communicating with a few people, the flow of their astial consciousness energy was very slow.

"Now that the diary has become a locator, the energy loss when I communicate with them is also decreasing, so that the frequency of replenishing energy for them in the future can also be reduced."

Without joy, he calmly analyzes the current state.

Sol then asked the four to wait while he flipped through his diary.

He had gone through all the contents of the journal and had some knowledge of the four spirits.

Now that the platform of consciousness is still stable, Thor decides to use the ability of "Observing History" to view the diary again.

He wanted to see if he could see a different history in a consciousness closer to a diary.

"Don't bother me next."

The four consciousness bodies hurriedly stood in the distance, respectfully saying yes.

Thor lowered his head, his mental power working.

It doesn't have to be applied to the eyes, after all, he is only a conscious body now.

As Thor's consciousness wandered, a star suddenly began to twinkle in the sky.

The star was very faint compared to the rest of the light.

Especially after a rapid flash, it is even darker.

Thor kept an eye on the diary, not noticing. But the other four spirit consciousnesses all noticed a change in the starry sky.

Especially Agu and Morton, the two couldn't help but glance at each other.

They observed the star for a few seconds, and then invariably shifted their gaze to the other stars, and their expressions changed from calm to solemn little by little.

What abilities are the masters using?

But his abilities are so numerous that they are comparable to the stars in the sky!

For a moment, the two people whose brains were spinning too fast fell silent.

Only Angela, who carefully restrained her mind, and Herman, who was not so clever, were calm.

Thor didn't know that Agu and Morton had repositioned his level because of brain supplementation. He is now focusing on the new history of his diary that he has dug up.

When Thor used his mental power to look at the Death Wizard Diary again, light and darkness alternated, and a new world appeared before his eyes.

It was a quiet night, and Thor was looking at the land from a bird's-eye view.

On the earth, there is no grass or trees, and as far as the eye can see, there are white bones.

In the distance are endless snow-capped mountains, but they are not as tall as the one in front of Saul.

But this one is not a snow-capped mountain, but a mountain of corpses.

This mountain of corpses is made of rotting corpses and bones, and it towers like a cloud. The closer you get to the top of the mountain, the more "fresh" the bones are piled up.

It has been poured into an inverted snow-capped mountain with white below and red above!

At the top of the Bone Mountain, there is a huge stone pedestal made of gray rock.

The stone seat was simple and majestic, with dense runes engraved on its back, and it became the most normal existence on this corpse mountain.

A black shadow of the lake sat in the middle of the stone seat, and what he held in his hand was the diary that Thor was most familiar with.

The man was holding a diary in one hand and a black absorbent pen in the other, writing something quickly on the pages of the diary.

But this time, because of the different perspectives, Thor couldn't see what was on the page.

It's just that with the movement of the black shadow's writing, the mountain of corpses under the other party's feet is getting higher and higher, getting closer and closer to the starry sky overhead.

Thor didn't know how long it had passed, his perspective had risen with the mountain, but the dark shadow of the writing had become more and more agitated, and it was obvious that he was moving his pen more and more sloppily.

After a long time, the dark figure suddenly stopped writing, and he put down his pen and looked up at the sky. The starry sky overhead is still out of reach.

"It's not going to work." The man whispered.

This phrase seemed to be a variant of the undead language, and Thor barely understood.

Then, suddenly, the man took the cover of the diary in one hand and tore off all the pages in the other.

He casually threw the red, hard-shelled cover under the mountain of corpses. The crimson cover quickly rolled down the corpse, merging into a bloody patch of blood, never to be found again.

The pages he had torn off were shattered again, turning into snow and scattering over the mountain of corpses.

Seeing that the blood-red corpse mountain and white bones were covered little by little, and finally he couldn't see his original appearance at all, Thor heard the black shadow sigh and disappeared.

The curtain came down on this history, and Thor opened his eyes and returned to the platform of consciousness once again.

The four spirit consciousnesses were still waiting in place, looking at him carefully, and they didn't seem to notice that Thor had just watched a small movie in front of everyone.

This is also a part of the diary's history. Is it trying to explain something to me? ”

"That dark shadow had caused so many deaths, but apparently those deaths did not have a satisfactory effect on him. This road is not working...... What did death fail to do? Become a god? ”

For a moment, Thor could only think of this possibility.

After all, the vast majority of wizards pursue knowledge for the sake of power.

God, on the other hand, is the top level of life consciousness created by many intelligent beings.

The wizarding world where Thor is located also has the concept of gods, but most of them are just the self-proclaimed names of some powerful beings, or the spiritual sustenance of the weak.

If the requirements for the gods are relaxed a little, even the Dream Demon Butterfly can claim to be a god before the ignorant.

The figure in history is making death, and Kismet is making death. But Saul didn't think that man was Kismet.

Although he couldn't see the face of the dark shadow man on the stone throne clearly, his Kismet temperament was completely different.

Did Kismet know that causing death would not succeed?

And even if he could become a god by creating death, Thor didn't plan to embark on this path of becoming stronger.

Without him, the three views do not match.

In this world with spiritual power and consciousness, if you do something that does not match your three views, it is not just a simple matter of inner turmoil.

That would really lead to alienation and pollution.

Thor looked at the diary in his hand and asked inwardly, "Do you want death?" ”

The diary did not answer.

Saul asked himself, "No." ”

He smiled slightly, "I don't want that." ”

"It doesn't matter if it's 'no way', I have my own way, and I don't want death."

As soon as Thor thought of this, the Death Wizard's Diary, suspended above his right hand, suddenly began to flip rapidly.

After turning over the golden pages, the white pages covered in Thor's unrecognizable handwriting began to shatter one by one.

As shown in the historical passages of the diary, the white pages shattered into powder, flew into the dark starry sky overhead, and finally vanished.

The others looked up at the debris that had flown into the sky and disappeared, and one by one they looked blank.

Only Thor looked determined.

Although he also had a trace of sadness in his heart.

He knew that this meant that he might lose the "legacy" that the previous owner of the diary had left him forever, but he didn't sigh at this time.

"That's not my way."

He told himself.

Although the four people around him didn't know what was going on, they looked at Thor in front of them and seemed to feel that this master had undergone a transformation.

"Now that the locator is complete, Level 3 is nothing more than a matter of witchcraft. I've abandoned my predecessor's path, but now my own path isn't particularly clear. However, I'm only a prep level 3 apprentice now, so I'm not in a hurry. Thor slowly gathered his thoughts, and he felt that his ability to "observe history" had become extremely weak, and he could no longer use his diary.

And the next object to use must not be too powerful, not too complicated, and it must be an object that Thor is more familiar with.

Thor raised his eyebrows, "Little algae...... Okay? ”