Diary of a Dead Wizard - Chapter 1049

Chapter 1033: The Line of Destiny and the Soul-Fixing Needle

“Kismet! Don’t…” Thor loosened a tentacle wrapped around the diary and grabbed Kismet.

Just as he stretched out half of his tentacle, Kismet’s body suddenly lost all color, turning from a living person into a pure white sculpture.

His expression was even comfortable and relaxed, with a slight arc at the corner of his mouth.

Every detail was vivid and lifelike.

The next second, the entire sculpture suddenly spread out. At first, the speed of diffusion was very fast, but it dropped sharply at a distance of one meter, as if it had become a slow motion. It was the first snow of winter, fluttering and swirling down, landing on Thor’s tentacles and eyes, bringing a hint of coldness and disappearing.

In the position that originally belonged to his torso, a silver feather pen was quietly suspended at this moment.

This feather pen was not bright, the feather feathers were a little messy, and there were several vertical cracks on the pen holder.

When Thor was about to stop Kismet’s tentacles from reaching out, the feather pen just fell into his tentacles.

The touch was cold, and there was a mysterious charm flowing on this broken feather pen.

The scars on it added a bit of mystery to this silver feather pen.

The moment he held the feather pen, Thor sighed in his heart.

Kismet’s consciousness had completely disappeared, and only a powerful but dead witchcraft prop remained here.

Just as he said, he didn’t want it if it wasn’t complete freedom.

So he didn’t even want himself.

After sighing, Thor’s hundreds of starry eyes instantly stared at Douglas.

Kismet was not a good guy, but he called himself master!

Thor rolled up the feather pen with his tentacles and took it to the diary.

The dark red hardcover book opened automatically.

The white silk thread that was originally connected to Thor’s body condensed into a pure white page again.

The golden silk thread on the book was still connected to Douglas in the distance, because Kismet had just let go of his hand, and Douglas’s figure had begun to blur, as if he would disappear in the blink of an eye.

And Sol picked up the pen, and just before the blink of an eye, he wrote Douglas’ name.

A large number of lines extended from the plane of the diary page, as if to construct a new world with the simplest lines.

For a moment, the world seemed to become a plane, and all the elements in the world became words on paper.

When these lines were connected and transmitted to Douglas, he seemed to have changed from a three-dimensional and multi-dimensional life to a simple name, just a symbol on paper.

Strands of lines appeared near Douglas’ name. Sol saw these lines and raised his pen to draw on them.

In reality, Douglas, who was about to escape, was suddenly bounced out of the space crack, as if he encountered some barrier, or it might just be that the magic power failed.

Douglas was intercepted by the power of the diary.

This is what Kismet said “responsible for catching him”.

So he can’t run away!

But Sol wants to go further.

As if he had learned it by himself, he spread out the fate line that held Douglas and re-entered the lines belonging to the diary of the dead wizard.

The connection has not stopped yet, and the lines of the diary continue to extend forward.

Straight lines are endless.

They eventually extended into the circular shadow, and with an irresistible trend, they crossed countless light years and directly touched Douglas’s body.

At the same time, Thor’s fate line, which was entangled in the straight line of the diary, was also connected to Douglas’s body.

The real body hidden in some unknown space had a close relationship with Douglas’ current body.

This relationship was once a masterpiece that Douglas was proud of, but now it has become a help for Thor to completely eliminate him.

Under the combined effect of the diary and the line of fate, the real body was uncontrollably pulled into the wizard world and merged with Douglas in front of him.

In the eyes of everyone, it was layer after layer of shadow outlines, attached to Douglas one by one.

Flock, who had been observing from the side, suddenly realized, “The shadow is not Douglas’s real body! It’s thousands of clones! He actually projected the shadows of these clones into an overlapping outline, making outsiders mistakenly think that it was just one individual? If Thor hadn’t grasped the law of connection between the clones, it would probably be just one of the clones that was pulled over this time. And the other clones are still hiding in the endless space, and it is impossible to eliminate them all!”

The knowledge that Flock blurted out was already a field that many wizards present did not understand at all. Even if they heard it, they could not understand it. They could only stare at everything in front of them in amazement, with countless exclamation marks in their hearts.

“No wonder this guy can live so freely in the endless starry sky, and has made so many enemies but has not been killed. He has dispersed all the costs into thousands of clones.”

Flock smiled bitterly in his heart. It’s really annoying to compare people.

He looked at Thor again. This guy is even more annoying…

This time the bitterness is about to come out of his stomach.

But Thor, who did all this, was not as easy as outsiders thought.

Although he used the diary and… the power of the silver feather pen to pull Douglas over, he found that the outlines on Douglas’ body were still eager to leave.

It is difficult for Douglas to leave, but a thin layer of shadow can always find a way to leave.

If he goes on like this, he may not be able to hold on until he pulls the entire Douglas into the abyss.

And even if a piece of Douglas escapes, it is an ending that Thor cannot accept!

“Soul-fixing needle!”

At this moment, Gorza, standing on the wreckage of the White Glazed Castle, shouted at Thor.

Thor almost didn’t think about it, and directly took out the soul-fixing needle that he had always wanted to use but had never used from his own space.

As soon as the Soul-Fixing Needle was in hand, it was thrown out and flew towards Douglas.

The Soul-Fixing Needle contained the brainchild of an ancient wizard.

In a place so close to the Eye of the Abyss, other witchcraft props were almost unusable, let alone separated from their masters to attack from a distance.

But the Soul-Fixing Needle could!

The powerful mental fluctuations and black tide pollution of the fourth- and fifth-level wizards had no effect on the Soul-Fixing Needle.

It rushed forward towards the designated target without any pause.

The inconspicuous black needle broke through the sea breeze and silently pierced into Douglas’ forehead.

In an instant, those shadow layers that were still trying to break away from Douglas immediately stopped moving and all stuck to Douglas.

The Soul-Fixing Needle.

It can not only stabilize the spirit body and break away from the influence of pollution, but also gather and fix the scattered and broken spirit body so that it cannot escape and leave the body.

Teacher Gorza’s reminder made Thor realize that this Soul-Fixing Needle can not only be used to save people, but also to capture people!

Under the pinning of the soul-fixing needle, none of Douglas’ clones could escape!

The moment the soul-fixing needle entered his body, Douglas also realized this very clearly.

There was no escape, not even one clone could leave here.

Douglas turned around and rushed towards Thor, his eyes red.

“Either let me go, I can swear with my cognitive foundation that I will not come back for revenge, or you die with me!”

(End of this chapter)