Diary of a Dead Wizard - Chapter 635

Chapter 629: Level 3 Admission

Chapter 629: Entrance to the Third Stage

Thor did not hear the sound of the wind chimes, but his soul lines scattered around were the first to sense those seemingly real and illusory wind chimes.

The milky white shell-shaped wind chimes moved without wind, chaotic and disorderly, giving people a sense of weightlessness as if they were falling into the abyss.

It was the wind chimes of the dreamer Clark.

“Clark!” Lucy looked up and shouted at the wind chimes, “Kill Kismet!”

Kismet paused and turned to flee to the door behind without hesitation.

However, the whole room suddenly stretched out, and no matter how Kismet ran, he could not get close to the door.

Kismet seemed to realize that he could not escape from Clark in this way, so he stopped immediately and stomped his feet.

The bricks and stones on the ground burst one by one, and the huge sound seemed to have a new magic, which made the wind chimes above his head start to swing stiffly.

He also paid attention to Thor behind him, and immediately found that Lucy, who had wanted to sneak attack Kismet, suddenly fell to the ground with her head covered.

It looked very painful.

Thor, on the other hand, could not hear anything and did not feel any other attacks.

Thor immediately used a spiritual armor to filter out some of the magic power, making Lucy behind him feel better.

When Thor turned his attention back to the front, he found that Kismet had disappeared without a trace.

The wind chimes above his head also resumed their disorderly swinging.

Thor then restored his hearing by treating minor injuries, and then lowered his head to check on Lucy’s condition.

Uh… it was horrible.

He took out a cloak from the storage device and draped it over Lucy’s body, which had only a few pieces of cloth left.

Lucy’s body was covered with huge wounds cut by sound waves. Although she did not bleed due to witchcraft, her skin was torn and looked very scary.

Thor took out a potion and handed it to Lucy. The other party sat down against the wall, tightly grasping the cloak in front of her, but refused Thor’s potion.

“Thank you, but I can’t take the medicine now.”

Lucy’s snow-white shoulder was still exposed, and the huge wound on it was slowly gluing together. It closed again in a few seconds, and even the cut was fading rapidly. It

didn’t look like witchcraft, nor like self-healing ability, but more like using some kind of prop.

Thor simply took the potion back and took it himself.

He also had some small wounds on his body, all of which were caused by the aftermath of Kismet’s attack.

Just as Thor stood up, he suddenly felt a hand strangling his throat and lifted him up.

Thor felt that his neck was about to be broken.

He immediately wanted to fight back, but he couldn’t catch any signs of attack.

He put his hands on his neck, but he didn’t touch the arm strangling his neck.

Everything seemed to be air, all his imagination.

Like a dream without logic!

“Um…” Thor tried to leave his body, but found that the arm that was imprisoning his throat also grabbed his soul body.

It made it impossible for him to leave his body.

Just as Thor’s eyes widened and his hands were about to turn into tentacles, Lucy beside him suddenly spoke.

“Clark, let Thor go!”

Lucy’s wounds had all healed, and she barely got up from the ground.

Although she was in a mess and still wearing Thor’s cloak, she had already straightened her chest and nodded, regaining her reserved and proud demeanor.

However, Clark only relaxed his strength slightly, and did not completely let Thor go.

Thor held Clark’s wrist and tried to break free with magic, but found that every time he wanted to cast a spell, he would have a strange feeling of drowsiness that made him unable to mobilize his mental power.

Lucy frowned, “Sir Clark, Thor just saved my life from Kismet. No matter what conflicts you had with him before, please let him go first and at least give him a chance to explain.”

At this moment, a gust of wind blew, blowing the already messy furnishings in the room to the wall.

When the wind stopped, Pearl was already standing in the center of the room.

Seeing Thor being restrained, she was about to step forward, but stopped.

“Clark, let Thor go.”

Facing Pearl, Clark showed an ambiguous smile, “Are you worried about your little lover?”

Thor’s mouth twitched.

Pearl’s face froze, and then she rolled her eyes impatiently.

“This kid has some abilities, I keep him for use.”

“You mean his ability to clean up pollution?” Clark said with a smile, “Not bad, but I prefer to have this special ability in my own hands.”

Clark suddenly pulled Thor closer, “For example, I can eat his soul directly, so I know what his ability is like.”

Hearing “eat the soul”, Pearl’s eyebrows twitched, thinking that he was referring to something.

She lowered her head and deliberately lowered her posture, “His ability is useful to me, and besides, you also know his identity.”

Clark narrowed his eyes, “Of course I know, a little wizard who is plotting with you to kill me and overestimates his own abilities.”

Lucy was stunned, and the words of pleading in her mouth did not come out.

Thor’s face was filled with panic, and he uttered a scale vaguely, as if he wanted to beg for mercy.

But Pearl’s eyes were full of cruelty, and she suddenly rushed forward, turning into a whirlwind, and she didn’t care about Thor in Clark’s hand anymore, and directly trapped the two of them.

…

After the whirlwind, Pearl reappeared. She looked at the bodies of Clark and Thor on the ground, and was at a loss for a moment.

Lucy on the side was so scared that she stepped back repeatedly

, and the look she gave Pearl was as if she saw a very scary monster. Pearl lowered her head again, but her eyes fell on Thor, who was lying on his back on the ground with his eyes out of focus.

“What happened? I, I killed them all?” She clenched her fists unconsciously, and her heart was empty, and she didn’t feel the pleasure of revenge at all.

“It was a dream.” Ophelia’s voice suddenly sounded in her mind.

Pearl breathed a sigh of relief, but became nervous again the next second.

“I didn’t react at all. Could it be that Clark is close to the fourth level?”

“Ha.” Ophelia chuckled disdainfully. “Even if he really eats you, it will only increase the probability of entering the fourth level.”

Pearl tried to break free from the dream, but found that even though her strength was almost fully restored, she still couldn’t find the flaws in the dream.

“Ophelia, according to the agreement, you should take action!”

Pearl didn’t need Ophelia to kill Clark personally, and the other party couldn’t transmit such a strong force through her body.

She only needed Ophelia to help her get rid of the entanglement of the dream. As long as her mental power was not disturbed by the invasion of the dream, she would be sure to keep Clark in the old manor forever.

However, Ophelia, who was supposed to fulfill the agreement, suddenly lost her voice.

Pearl waited for a while.

Every second seemed like a year.

“Ophelia?”

“Ophelia!!!”

Her face suddenly became ferocious.

…

Thor looked at Pearl, who suddenly stood still and didn’t speak, and immediately realized that Clark had taken action against her.

Now Pearl might have been pulled into the dream.

Thor immediately “panicked” and tried to divert Clark’s attention.

As long as Ophelia takes action, Pearl will be able to quickly break free from the dream. If Clark lets down his guard at this time, it will be the best opportunity for a sneak attack!

(End of this chapter)