Gorsa laughed as if he had gone insane, even though his voice was as shrill as metal rubbing and his voice was muffled, but he still laughed wildly.

Laughing and laughing like this, his mouth grew bigger and bigger, almost 270 degrees up, and even the back of his head seemed to shrink to the size of a walnut.

His body was shrinking, but his head was extremely inflated, and his mouth took up ninety percent of his body.

It seems to have been completely alienated.

But looking at Gorsa like this, Flim's spirit body jumped suddenly! My heart fluttered and flickered, and I couldn't fall to the ground at all.

"That's not right!"

As soon as he realized this, he saw that Gorsa, who seemed to have been alienated, suddenly rushed forward, and in the blink of an eye, he advanced ten meters, directly to the light source that he couldn't get close to just now.

The mouth that expands to the size of a table, revealing a mouth that is also twisted to the point that it is no longer like teeth, and a mouthful ......

Bite down!

It's like a crocodile that has been lurking for a long time, biting its bison.

"Buzz !!"

The distraction that Flim had descended on here twitched violently, and he obviously didn't cry out in pain, but he made all the low-level wizards nearby who felt the fluctuation twist and fall to the ground.

Gorsa took a bite and didn't immediately bite off a piece of distraction. But he didn't care about twisting his head, wanting to tear off a little bit of Flim's soul so hard.

"You're not a third-order!"

Flim finally noticed the anomaly, and his voice trembled a little.

"The mutation in you...... It's all your disguise?! ”

Gorsa bites Flim like a wild beast in the most primitive fight. He couldn't speak, but his still writhing head was a vivid expression of his excitement and excitement!

Flem understood that he was being counter-ambushed. Although he had already teleported half of his soul, he still couldn't kill Gorsa, who was just at the fourth order.

The other party has already done a good job and is waiting for him to come to the door!

He didn't have time to get annoyed, he just wanted to retreat immediately.

It's not that he can't stay and fight to the death with Gorsa, after all, Gorsa has just been promoted and can't compare with him. But Gorsa was clearly prepared, and he had to guard against the madman's other backs.

The plan to kill Gorsa is no longer possible, so there is no need to waste any more time.

However, just as Flim tries to cut off contact with Yula and return to the Lost Corridor...... only to find that the passage back was distorted by other forces!

Even if he came here with half of his strength, he still had the other half left in the Lost Corridor, and it was impossible for others to bypass him and twist the connection, so that half of his soul could not return!

It can only be a fourth-order shot!

Flim also thought of someone in an instant.

"Norton! How dare he? ”

There was anger in Flim's voice, and there was disbelief.

"Crunch—"

Just as Flim was shocked, Gorsa finally tore off a wisp of Flim's soul and swallowed it down his throat.

The soul containing the energy of the extremely pure light attribute was hot like a piece of red-hot carbon, but Gorsa still swallowed it without changing his face.

Then his hoarse voice rang out.

"So, you're not crazy enough, you can secretly violate the convention of the two continents for the sake of your purpose, but I'm different."

"I'll come tomorrow."

Gorsa kindly explained, and then he opened his mouth that had swelled even more and bit it again!

……

When Thor and Iroh enter the Lost Corridor with only one floor left and meet Flim, they are both shocked.

Flim, who had once been extremely arrogant and arbitrary in the whole of Neflett, and indeed in the entire wizarding world, was now sitting on the ground with his back leaning against the wall of the corridor.

There was still a bit of arrogance in his eyebrows, but his expression was very sluggish.

Flim raised his eyes and swept over Thor before landing on Iro.

"Stuart is with me." And so he confessed.

Iroh wanted to be angry, but he knew it wasn't the right time. After Leah informs Stuart about the matter, he quickly confirms the authenticity of the information. It's just that because Stuart is still in the hands of the other party, and he is not sure of Flim's purpose, he temporarily withholds it and wants to use other methods to force Flim to hand over Stuart.

And Iroh's reaction also made Flim see that the other party was not surprised, and seemed to have known about it a long time ago.

Flim narrowed his eyes, "You've known about this for a long time, so you're joining forces with Norton to deal with me?" ”

"I'm not going to do anything bad for Neflett." Iroh only said one word, and he didn't bother to explain it.

And he believed that Frim would understand.

"yes, huh." Flim also figured it out, "It seems that something happened on the side of the Stargate Council, so Norton will go straight to Neflet in spite of everything." After the stargate, it is really not simple. ”

"Iroh, I'll give Stuart back to you, and I'll hand it over to you later. It is only for you, and she will definitely not harm Neflett's interests for the sake of other continents. ”

There are many people in the Black Flame Empire where Iroh is located who are related to him by blood, and Iroh is guarding his country and his home.

If it was someone who was not familiar with Iroh, he would never have thought that he would be the one who values family affection so much.

None of them are like a wizard.

But on the contrary, it is such a person who has reached the fourth level.

Iroh glanced at Thor before asking Flim, "You were ambushed when you went to Stadt?" ”

Iroh is still unclear about the specific situation, Norton is here, could it be that the person who ambushed Flim on the Starter continent is Alik?

But Flim gave an answer that Iroh didn't expect at all, but it made perfect sense.

"Gorsa has advanced to the fourth order."

Iroh was stunned for a moment, and then sighed, "He's still fourth-order." But will the fourth-order Gorsa really bring devastating disasters to the world as you think? ”

Thor, who was listening to the conversation between the two on the sidelines, frowned, why would Flim think that Mentor Gorsa would bring disaster?

Or a devastating catastrophe?

But Flim was not about to explain it.

"For the rest, I'd like to talk to Thor alone."

Iroh glanced at Thor again, but didn't object.

If he had been before, he would definitely not care about a third-order wizard of other forces, but now, just thinking about the shape of Thor's whole body and eyes would make his spirit body vibrate.

So he didn't ask curiously, but took the soul floating from Flim's hand and hurriedly left the Lost Corridor.

Flim thought he would have to go through a little more talk to get Iroh to leave, but he didn't expect the other party to be so straightforward.

He seemed to be jealous...... Saul?

Flim looked at Thor with a complicated expression, "You're more complicated than I thought before. Or credit to your Death Wizard's Diary. Maybe I should have killed you, even if I didn't get the diary, I shouldn't have let something so powerful fall into the hands of the enemy. ”

Thor didn't speak, even if he said that everything today had little to do with the diary, and the other party wouldn't necessarily believe it, so he wouldn't explain.

"I just can't figure out why your name doesn't appear?" Flium whispered.

Thor was confused this time.

"My name? What does it appear on? ”

(End of chapter)