Chapter 204 Master
"Hundreds of magic crystals, it only took a few days."
Thor felt pain in his flesh.
Although Thor used all the materials he already had to make this temporary locator and did not consume any real magic crystals, it still hurt to see it destroyed.
Thor patted the debris on his body and decided to leave here first. However, as soon as he took a step, he suddenly saw himself falling to the ground.
Yes, it is seeing, not feeling.
The moment he saw his own back, Thor's heart skipped a beat, but he reacted immediately.
"The temporary positioning device just broke down, and my soul left my body?" Thor was a little worried.
His soul was always restless in his body. As a visitor from another world, he was somewhat worried that his body would give up.
Xiaozao didn't know what was happening. It just suddenly found its master falling to the ground.
It touched Thor's forehead with its black tentacles and found nothing unusual, as if he was just asleep.
This kind of thing also happened in the wizard tower.
But they hadn't left Ralph Manor yet. Wouldn't it be a little reckless to go to bed now? Xiaozao, who couldn't wake Thor up at all, panicked.
The castle continued to collapse, and even gradually spread to the garden. From time to time, stones flew over and landed beside Thor.
Xiaozao can easily knock a stone away, but he doesn't know how to wake up his master.
Just when the simple-minded Xiao Zao was at a loss, Thor was preparing to return to his body by imitating the erosion map as before.
But just as he took a step, he suddenly saw a shadow gradually spreading and expanding under his feet.
The shadow quickly engulfed the lawn, the garden, and his own body...
Did something extremely huge appear behind him?
Thor turned his head as if uncontrollably, and he saw the true form of the shadow.
It turned out to be the foamy and twisted soul in the basement.
It now stands like a skyscraper.
"What on earth is this..." Thor couldn't resist his inner curiosity, and since the diary didn't give any hints, he stopped and observed for a moment.
The strange thing was that when he faced the abnormal spirit that had expanded hundreds of times in front of him in the form of a soul, he no longer heard anyone whispering.
Just as Thor was considering whether to run now or wait for the diary to remind him, the towering spirit suddenly shattered into countless powders, and then, under the pull of an unknown force... began to rotate! It looked so familiar.
Thor gasped. He actually saw a huge soul storm on the surface!
The soul storm spun faster and faster, transforming into a tornado, whirling and swirling, with a ferocious momentum that seemed to stir up the heaven and earth.
However, it seemed that only Thor could see this majestic soul storm, and its ferocious momentum could not affect reality.
Even the branches that were only a few meters away from the storm were shaking slightly with the raindrops.
On one hand, earth-shaking things are happening, on the other hand, life is peaceful and tranquil.
The two are like separated by a dimensional wall.
The soul fragments rolled and spun, and occasionally a few pieces flew out of the storm and were pulled back into the storm by the traction force.
In Thor's eyes, the fragments that were thrown out but had to be pulled back were like drowning people.
They struggled desperately, constantly raising their heads out of the water, but in the end they could only remain silent and powerless.
Thor only took a glance and felt his scalp tingling. Although he was still in the spirit state, he could already feel the coldness of deep winter.
"No matter how this soul storm was formed, don't be curious." Although he was really attracted by the mysterious soul storm again, Thor still tried to stay rational.
Reason told him that curiosity killed the cat.
Without further hesitation or curiosity, Thor began to walk.
One step, two steps, three steps...
Just when Thor was about to step back into his body, a huge suction force instantly pulled Thor away from his original position.
He could only watch his body moving further and further away from him.
The spirit was pulled higher and higher, and the flowers, plants and trees under its feet became tiny.
Thor looked at the diary of the dead wizard in horror, but the diary still did not show any indication.
"The diary is malfunctioning?" This was the only thought that flashed through Thor's mind.
The next second, he was caught in a huge soul storm.
The voice I just heard in the basement once again echoed in my mind.
Along with these sounds, there are also pictures...
Thor seemed to have traveled through hundreds of people at the same time! Birth, growth, love, hatred, family, war, money, death...
In just a few breaths, Thor experienced all the joy of life and the sorrow of death.
Such a complex flood of consciousness and emotions caused Thor to lose consciousness in an instant.
…
Victor held the harp in both hands, standing in the center of the storm, in the quietest eye of the storm, looking up to admire the spectacular and terrifying scenery above his head.
"After so many years, a new page of the book is finally being formed." He had a smile on his face, but the smile did not reach his eyes.
"The wizarding world is full of death, but how can other places be any better?"
Victor picked up the harp and played it softly.
"Who can predict the fickleness of fate? The living and the dead will reunite tonight..."
No one heard the singing in the wind and rain, but someone still noticed something strange about Ralph's manor.
An eagle's cry pierced the sky.
The dark clouds in the distant sky were actually split in two! Victor sensed the changes in the outside world and slowly put down the harp. "Someone is coming? The noise is really too loud. Fortunately, it's time."
He opened his arms and spread his hands upward.
Tiny white crystals flew out from his palms and formed a gorgeous nebula above his head.
The moment the nebula was formed, the violent storm around it came to an abrupt end.
Time and space seemed to stop at this moment, and the giant storm that was hundreds of meters high and was gradually expanding began to compress rapidly.
The huge soul storm was absorbed into the nebula above Victor's head in the blink of an eye.
The nebula began to rotate faster and faster, while constantly changing its shape.
It all happened so fast, like a scene sped up hundreds of times.
There was a sharp contrast between movement and stillness with Victor who was quietly observing below.
Finally, the nebula stopped moving and compressed again in an instant.
When the light faded, what appeared in front of Victor was a golden page of a book.
The pages of the book were only the size of two palms. Although they were golden in color, they did not have the cold and hard feeling of metal. Instead, they were as delicate and soft as a baby's skin.
Seeing the golden pages, Victor finally smiled with joy.
He stretched out his hands, waiting with great respect and anticipation for the golden page to fall into his palms.
However, the golden pages that were slowly falling suddenly trembled, and then - disappeared in the blink of an eye!
This was completely unexpected for Victor.
The golden pages just appeared without any reason or warning...
Disappeared! His handsome face instantly twisted into a hideous shape.
A huge mental force suddenly enveloped the entire Ralph Manor and its surroundings.
The originally magnificent manor seemed to have experienced hundreds of years of rain, snow, wind and frost, and it instantly became dilapidated.
The nearby plants also dried up and withered in an instant, as if it was the end of the world.
But this extremely destructive mental force came quickly and went away even faster.
The anger on Victor's face turned into uncertainty.
"Strange, the life forms around here seem very weak, they don't seem like they can shake the pages of a book?"
No abnormal magic power or mental power was found, but this is the most abnormal part! "The pages of the book cannot disappear for no reason. It suddenly escaped from my control. Could it be... No, it must be..."
Victor opened his mouth and eyes wide, his expression was very funny, without his original melancholy temperament.
But at this moment, he didn't care about his manners at all.
"...It must be..." His voice was trembling, no, his whole body was trembling.
"The master must have appeared!"
(End of this chapter)
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