Chapter 254 Master
This Herman was the same as the one Thor had seen in Chuishou Valley. His body and clothes were almost transparent, and one could easily see through him to the stone platform opposite.
People also look a little silly.
A completely different temperament from the living Hermann.
"Hermann?" Thor called his name.
Herman did respond to his name, but he just looked at Thor blankly.
"Although he still retains consciousness, it is already very vague and almost dissipated."
"Sure enough, if I had continued the conversation between the book and Herman's black page, that page would have disappeared just like Bill."
Looking at Hermann who was like a walking corpse, Thor thought of the other two people and quickly tore off the second black page.
As soon as the page fell to the ground, it turned into Morton's appearance.
And Morton looked even stranger.
He was also nearly transparent, only slightly more solid than Hermann, and was obviously about to run out of energy and dissipate.
But it was his appearance that really surprised Thor.
Morton's upper body is normal, but his lower body has five human legs!
The thickness and size of each leg is completely different.
From completely different people.
"Lord Morton?" Thor asked tentatively.
Morton on the opposite side was in a trance for a moment, but he quickly reacted, looked at Thor, and said in surprise: "You? You are Thor? It turns out to be you!"
He recognized the boy who had been possessed by him, but after a moment of shock, he did not get angry. "Although I was communicating with you before, my consciousness is blurred. I don't remember dying, nor do I remember the experience of becoming an evil spirit."
Morton looked down at his hands. "Even now I can feel that I am being controlled. I have only gained a brief moment of freedom of thought."
He looked at Thor with complicated eyes and suddenly changed his address, "Your ability... is stronger than I thought."
"I'm just a second-level apprentice right now. Not as powerful as you think." Thor didn't explain too much. The information regarding the diary should be kept by him alone.
Seeing that Thor was unwilling to say more, Morton did not ask any further questions. After all, he was now under the control of others, and even his survival depended on his own decision.
Morton tried hard to hide his fear.
He didn't even dare to think, if Thor's ability had no limits, could he use it to control all souls?
What is this? The Lord of Death? Or to use another foolish name that ordinary people would use - the God of Death? As soon as Morton thought of this, he immediately realized that his state was somewhat unstable.
The light spots around the stone platform, which were originally as quiet as the starry sky, suddenly exuded an extremely terrifying pressure.
This pressure quickly solidified into substance, causing Morton to instantly feel the tremendous pressure that felt like his internal organs were about to burst.
Seeing Morton's ferocious look for a moment, Thor, who was unaware of it, narrowed his eyes and asked, "Lord Morton?"
Morton shuddered all over, as if he was awakened from a nightmare. He immediately collected his thoughts and stopped thinking about it.
He understood that this was not an ordinary world and that thinking would bring terror.
"I am now more awake than before. Is there anything you need from me?"
Morton looked nervous.
"Not for now." Thor smiled, lowered his head and tore off the page belonging to Agu.
Agu's body appeared even faster than Morton's.
"The more conscious a person is, the faster they appear." Thor summed up his findings in his mind.
After Agu came out, he didn't ask anything immediately, but looked around vigilantly.
Looking at the huge stone platform under my feet, the dark void, and the light source in the void that looked like stars.
He couldn't hide his surprise, "Is this the world side?"
"The world side?" Thor's heart moved. He had heard Billy talk about the world side, but that seemed to be related to elves.
When Agu heard Thor's voice, he quickly turned around and saluted Thor respectfully.
"Excuse me, Master."
He noticed that his body was translucent, while Thor opposite him looked like a real person.
This second-level wizard, who had hundreds of years of life experience and had worked as a librarian for the Gorza family for a long time, immediately understood his situation.
He didn't think much of being able to move freely temporarily.
Because he understands that sometimes the freer one appears, the more invisibly bound one is.
When Agu saw the five-legged old man next to Thor, he quickly ran to Thor's side and stood in front of him with a vigilant look on his face.
Even closer than Morton.
"Master, are they the spirits you have subdued?"
"Master?" Morton reacted before Thor could speak, "Yes, I should call you Master too."
He didn't care about the difference in strength between himself and Thor at all, and bowed slightly respectfully.
Herman, who was standing in the distance with a dazed look on his face, suddenly said, "Master."
Thor opened his mouth, wanting to tell them that they didn't need to call him that, but he swallowed the words back.
There is no need to tell them the truth, it is better to let them imagine it.
We know from past life experience that self-attack is the most terrifying.
Agu and Morton, who were the most conscious, looked at each other, and there was a faint spark of electricity when their eyes met.
Seeing this, Thor's mouth curled up slightly, thinking: "It's not wrong to say that I am the master. After all, the survival and destruction of these people depends on my thoughts."
Regardless of the hidden fight between the two people around him, Thor looked at the demented Herman and said, "I feel like if I don't take care of him, he will disappear before I can ask him the next question."
Transforming into a humanoid spirit also seemed to consume energy, and now Hermann was even more transparent than when he first appeared.
The hands were almost invisible.
Hermann had just said one sentence and his body was showing signs of collapse.
In the space of consciousness, the exhausted consciousness will turn into tiny snowflakes, or scatter into the endless starry sky around, or be pulled away and absorbed by the diary.
"Let's try to see if we can help Herman replenish his energy. He's just a guinea pig, so I won't feel bad if he disappears."
Saul took the initiative to walk towards Hermann.
The two spirits behind him hurriedly followed.
He really acted like a master.
Coming in front of Herman, Thor stretched out his right hand. "In the world of consciousness, my actions are the most intuitive manifestation of my consciousness. So if I want to transfer energy to Herman, just do it directly!"
His right hand suddenly softened and deformed, and in the blink of an eye it turned into an octopus tentacle.
After seeing Thor's tentacles, Hermann, who was originally dazed, turned pale with his transparent face and his whole body was shaking.
The other party's instinctive reaction immediately made Thor stop.
"No." Thor retracted his tentacles. "In my consciousness, the tentacles were transformed to facilitate eating. I need to protect Herman's consciousness now. If I touch it with my tentacles, I'm afraid he will automatically eat me."
We need to try another approach.
"Since I can transform myself into an octopus to speed up absorption, I should also be able to transform into other forms to transfer energy in the opposite direction."
"What form provides energy to others? It must be consistent with my understanding, otherwise it will form a deviation and cause different effects."
The first thing Thor thought of was a battery generator, but the structure of these things was too complicated, and he couldn't transform the form based on his imagination alone.
"Provide energy to others...save Herman..." Thor thought thoughtfully.
Agu and Morton behind him looked at Herman who was about to disappear, feeling sympathetic, and did not dare to make a sound to disturb Thor.
Suddenly, Thor swung his arm and stretched it out again, and the front end of his hand had turned into a needle.
There were tiny stars rippling inside the syringe, like snowflakes tumbling in the wind.
The front end of the needle tube is gathered into a long and thin needle.
Morton and Agu behind him looked at the two changes in Thor's arm and couldn't help but look at each other, their hearts filled with emotions.
The master can change ideology at will. Isn't he afraid of alienation and pollution?
Besides being unable to believe it, they also felt a shudder in their souls.
Agu looked at Morton's lower body which had turned into five human legs and gave him an inquiring look, but Morton just smiled bitterly and shook his head, indicating that his situation was completely different.
(End of this chapter)
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