Chapter 1033: The Line of Destiny and the Soul-Fixing Needle
"Kismet! Don't..." Thor released a tentacle wrapped around the diary and grabbed Kismet.
As soon as his tentacles were half extended, Kismet's body suddenly lost all color and turned from a living person into a pure white sculpture.
His expression was even comfortable and relaxed, with a slight curve at the corner of his mouth.
Every detail is vivid and lifelike.
The next second, the entire sculpture suddenly dispersed. At first, the spreading speed was very fast, but it dropped sharply at a distance of one meter, as if it had turned into 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 coolness before disappearing.
A silver feather pen was now quietly floating where his torso originally belonged.
This feather pen is not bright, the feathers are a bit messy, and there are several vertical cracks on the pen body.
When Thor was about to stop Kismet's tentacle from reaching out, the quill fell right into his tentacle.
It feels cool to the touch, and a mysterious charm flows through this broken feather pen.
The scars on its body actually add a bit of mystery to this silver feather pen.
The moment he held the quill, Thor sighed in his heart.
Kismet's consciousness has completely disappeared, and the only thing left here is a powerful but dead witchcraft prop.
Just like he said, it's not complete freedom, he doesn't want it.
So he didn't even want himself anymore.
After sighing, Thor's hundreds of starry eyes instantly stared at Douglas.
This guy Kismet is not a good guy, but he calls himself master!
Thor rolled up the quill with his tentacle and brought it to the diary.
The dark red hardcover book opened automatically.
The white thread that was originally connected to Thor's body condensed into a pure white page.
The golden thread on the book was still connected to Douglas in the distance, because just as Kismet let go of his hand, Douglas's figure began to blur and seemed to disappear in the blink of an eye.
And Saul picked up the pen, and in the blink of an eye, he wrote Douglas' name.
A large number of lines extend from the plane of the diary pages, as if to construct a new world with the simplest lines.
For a moment, the world seemed to have turned into a flat surface, and all the elements in the world turned into words on paper.
When these lines are connected and transmitted to Douglas, he seems to have changed from a three-dimensional, multi-dimensional life to a simple name, just a symbol on paper.
There were some lines appearing around Douglas' name. Saul saw them and drew a line on them with his pen.
But in reality, Douglas, who was about to escape, was suddenly bounced out by the space rift, as if he encountered some barrier, or it might be that his magic power simply failed to work.
Douglas was stopped by the power of the diary.
This is what Kismet means by "taking responsibility for catching him."
So he can't run away!
But Thor went further.
As if he had learned it by himself, he untied the thread of fate that was holding Douglas and re-entangled it with the threads belonging to the diary of the dead wizard.
The connection has not stopped, and the lines of the diary continue to extend forward.
The straight line is endless.
They eventually extended into the circular shadow, and with an irresistible momentum, they crossed a distance of countless light years and directly touched Douglas's body.
At the same time, Thor's fate line entangled in the diary's straight line was also connected to Douglas's body.
The original body hidden in some unknown space has an inextricable relationship with Douglas' current body.
This relationship, once a masterpiece that Douglas was proud of, now becomes an aid to Saul's complete destruction of him.
Under the combined influence of the diary and the thread of fate, the main body was uncontrollably pulled into the wizarding world and merged with Douglas in front of him.
In the eyes of everyone, layer upon layer of shadow outlines were 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 is millions of clones! He actually projected the shadows of these clones into an overlapping outline, making outsiders mistakenly think that it is just one individual? If Thor had not grasped the connection between the clones, the one pulled over this time might have been just one of the clones. 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 in a field that many wizards present had no idea about. 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 without being killed. He has dispersed all his costs into tens of thousands of clones."
Flock smiled bitterly in his heart, it's true that comparing yourself with others will make you feel pissed off.
He glanced at Thor again. This guy was even more infuriating...
This time the bitterness is about to come out of my stomach.
But for Thor, doing all this was not as easy as outsiders thought.
Although he used the power of the diary and... the silver feather pen to pull Douglas over, he found that the outlines on Douglas' body were still trying to break away.
It was difficult for Douglas to leave, but a thin layer of shadow always found a way to leave.
If he continues like this, he may not be able to hold on until he drags the entire Douglas into the abyss.
Even if a piece of Douglas escaped, it would be an outcome that Thor could not accept!
"Soul-fixing needle!"
Just then, Gorza, standing on the wreckage of the White Glazed Castle, shouted at Thor.
Thor didn't think twice and directly took out the soul-fixing needle that he had always wanted to use but never did.
As soon as he got the soul-fixing needle, he threw it out and flew towards Douglas.
The soul-fixing needle contains the fruits of the painstaking efforts of an ancient wizard.
Being so close to the Eye of the Abyss, other magical props are almost unusable, let alone being separated from their owners and performing long-range attacks.
But the soul-fixing needle can!
The powerful mental fluctuations and black tide pollution of fourth- and fifth-level wizards have no effect on the Soul-Fixing Needle at all.
It rushed forward towards its designated target without stopping at all.
The inconspicuous black needle broke through the sea breeze and pierced Douglas' forehead silently.
In an instant, those who were still trying to break away from Douglas' shadow layer suddenly stopped moving and all stuck to Douglas.
Soul-fixing needle.
It can not only stabilize the spiritual body and free it from the influence of pollution, but also gather and fix the scattered and fragmented spiritual body so that it cannot dissipate and leave the body.
A reminder from mentor Gorza made Thor realize that this soul-fixing needle can not only be used to save people, but also to capture people!
Under the control of the Soul-Fixing Needle, none of Douglas' clones could escape! The moment the Soul-Fixing Needle entered his body, Douglas realized this very clearly.
There is no way to escape, not even a clone can leave here.
Douglas turned around and rushed towards Thor, his eyes red.
"Either let me go, I can swear on my cognitive foundation that I will not come back for revenge, or you die with me!"
(End of this chapter)
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