Chapter 134 I'm Hungry
It's dawn.
Thor saw himself walking.
But this sight was not that he looked down and saw his own staggering feet, or the walls on both sides that were constantly receding, but that he saw himself clearly.
Sol sat on Sol's left shoulder and watched Sol walk forward unsteadily and haltingly with a smile on his face.
Seeing this scene, Thor felt no fear or worry, but only the expectation of verifying his guess of destroying the evil spirit.
Now the evil spirit has entered his body and is controlling him to move forward.
The real Thor's consciousness - or perhaps his soul - was sitting on a thick red hardcover book, slowly rising and falling as Thor moved.
I don’t know if it’s because I was freed from the restraints of my body, but Thor felt that he was temporarily free of the emotion of fear.
But he didn't feel uncomfortable at all, instead he thought he was in a great state, just like he had eliminated a lot of impurities and could focus on thinking.
"So I have now successfully introduced the evil spirit into my body. He probably thought that my consciousness was destroyed the moment he entered."
"This is somewhat different from what I thought at first," Thor looked down at the diary under his buttocks, "I didn't expect that the Death Wizard's Diary would actively accommodate my consciousness, or help me hide it. This is possible, after all, it has actively absorbed Sid's consciousness. Therefore, I don't have to fight against the evil spirit's consciousness, nor do I have to hide in a corner of my body. I have successfully passed the first and most dangerous stage."
"Then the second stage." Thor climbed to the edge of the hardcover book and looked down at his hands hanging by his side. "It is to use spirit esters to absorb the soul energy of the evil spirit and separate it from his consciousness."
The spiritual ester in Thor's hands has the ability to store souls, and its essence is to reduce the rate at which the energy of the spirit escapes.
Therefore, spirits naturally have the property of transferring into spirit esters.
This may stem from the survival needs of all species.
Now, the evil spirit's extremely unstable and confused consciousness did not notice that his soul energy was being transferred to Thor's hands little by little.
When the balance of power between the enemy and us is no longer disproportionate, Thor can try to fight back and take back his body.
But now Thor's consciousness was driven out and he couldn't control his body. He also couldn't control his hands to speed up the process of absorbing the spirit.
Therefore, whether he can differentiate the evil spirits and whether he can successfully kill them are both unknown to Thor.
Turning theory into reality inherently carries a great risk of failure.
The motionless diary beneath him gave Thor most of his confidence.
And now, what he needs is to wait, wait for a suitable opportunity.
With nothing to do, Thor simply sat cross-legged on the hardcover book, watching the evil spirit controlling his body and walking step by step to the entrance of the dungeon.
As leisurely as watching a play.
It seemed as if he had forgotten that if he failed in the fight, he would die completely and become food for the evil spirits.
At this moment, a group of people suddenly stumbled into the cave and came face to face with the evil spirit and Thor.
Thor straightened up slightly and looked across.
At the front of the group stood a muscular man, his entire body wrapped in a layer of silver material, like a steel giant.
Silver-skinned Herman turned around and ordered his men, "Don't let the people from the wizard tower in. If they can't feed those human-headed monsters, throw a few more out!"
After issuing the cold-blooded order, he asked a third-level apprentice beside him, "Have you contacted the captain?"
The third-level apprentice held up an eyeball as big as a fist and answered anxiously: "No, those human-headed monsters seem to be able to distort the force field."
Herman grabbed the collar of the person who answered the question and said, "Of course they can. Otherwise, why do you think you couldn't see them at the beginning? Find the stable period of the force field and quickly transmit the signal. We must contact the official wizard before we can leave here! Damn it..."
Before he could finish his words, Herman turned his head and saw "Thor" standing in the darkness.
There was a rare glimmer of joy in his eyes.
“Shua——”
Herman turned into silver light and instantly approached "Thor", but stopped in front of him.
"Little guy, have you been abandoned by your companions? Why did you just come out from underground?" Hermann grabbed "Thor"'s neck and applied a little force with his hands, enough to suffocate him but not to break his cervical vertebrae.
"He was able to kill one of the Eight Headed Slaves and repeatedly choose the safest passage when escaping in the dangerous underground. This cannot be explained by luck."
The pinched "Thor" narrowed his eyes and took a moment to understand what Herman was saying.
But before he could open his mouth, Hermann suddenly threw "Thor" to his men.
"Keep an eye on him. I'm going to do an autopsy myself when I get back."
"Thor" was thrown to the feet of an apprentice, who immediately squatted down, with green vines growing out of his palms, trying to tie "Thor"'s neck.
However, the lush green branches and leaves turned yellow and withered the moment they touched Thor's skin, and then died.
While the apprentice was still surprised that his magic had failed, "Thor" suddenly raised his hand, pressed it on his face, and then pulled it hard.
Suddenly, a white shadow was forcibly pulled away from the apprentice's face.
There were irregular holes at the positions of the shadow's eyes, nose, mouth, and ears, as if it were a piece of human skin that had been peeled off alive.
The "human skin" opened its mouth and wanted to let out the last wail of its life, but it was immediately pulled and deformed by an invisible force and drilled into the palm of "Thor".
It all happened so fast that when "Thor" stood up again, Herman still had a smile on his face.
Thor let go and let the breathless apprentice fall.
He supported himself on his knees and slowly stood up. His limbs looked somewhat uncoordinated and his movements were very stiff.
But he smiled happily.
“Hehehehe… Do you know why the human-headed monster drove you here?” “Thor” tilted his head and spoke in a strange way. “That’s because I’m hungry.”
After saying that, "Thor" suddenly pounced on Herman.
But Herman reacted quickly. He instantly turned into a silver light and moved three meters horizontally.
"Thor", who was a step late, could only regretfully grab another apprentice beside Hermann.
The moment Thor's palm touched the apprentice's chest, another white shadow was pulled away.
The shadow's face still showed fear as it climbed halfway, and before it could call for help, it was sucked into Thor's palm.
Herman, who witnessed the whole process, teleported behind his men again. He tried to steady his breathing, but the trembling voice when he spoke still revealed his fear.
"Evil spirit, a formal wizard-level evil spirit..."
In fact, Herman didn't need to say it. When the evil spirit killed two third-level apprentices in succession and the other party was completely unable to resist, everyone in the cave understood what kind of horrible existence they were facing.
Just like when they were forced into the cave by the human-headed monster, everyone escaped from the cave in a panic.
Evil spirits are afraid of sunlight! Weak evil spirits will dissipate due to direct sunlight, and even strong evil spirits will be injured by sunlight and their strength will be reduced.
But the people who ran out of the cave were not too happy.
Because it was not safe outside the cave either, as there were still human-headed monsters all over the mountains, and two apprentices from the wizard tower who were blocked outside and not allowed to enter.
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