Chapter 287 What I Want is Not
Six-Handed Angela asked Thor to give her a new name as her new identity.
But in his current state, Sol was not interested in naming others. He refused directly: "You define your own identity."
The girl began to struggle again.
"There's no rush." After Thor said this, he checked the consciousness of the other three spirits again.
When he did not communicate with a few people, the flow of their spiritual consciousness energy was very slow.
"Now that the diary has become a locator, the energy loss when I communicate with them is also reduced, so that the frequency of replenishing energy for them in the future can also be reduced." Without joy, he calmly analyzed the
current situation.
Afterwards, Thor asked the four of them to wait aside while he read through the diary again.
He has read through all the contents of the diary again and has some understanding of the situation of the four spirits.
Now that the consciousness platform is still stable, Thor decided to use the "observation history" ability here again to view the diary.
He wanted to see if, in a consciousness closer to the diary, he could see a different history.
"Don't disturb me next time."
The four consciousnesses stood in the distance and respectfully said yes.
Thor lowered his head and activated his mental power.
There is no need to use it on his eyes, after all, he is only a conscious body now.
When Thor's consciousness flowed, a star suddenly began to twinkle in the sky.
The star was very dim compared with the other lights.
Especially after rapid flashing, it becomes even duller.
Thor kept looking at the diary and didn't notice. But the other four spirit consciousnesses all discovered the changes in the starry sky.
Especially Agu and Moton, the two couldn't help but look at each other.
They observed that star for a few seconds, and then invariably shifted their gaze to other stars, their expressions gradually changing from calm to solemn.
What ability is the master using?
But his abilities are so many that they can rival the stars in the sky!
For a moment, the two people whose minds were spinning too fast fell into silence.
Only Angela, who was careful to restrain herself, and Hermann, who was not so clever, were still calm.
Thor didn't know that Agu and Morton had repositioned his level because of their imagination. He is now concentrating on the new history of the diary that he has unearthed.
When Thor used his mental power and looked at the death wizard's diary again, light and darkness alternated, and a new world appeared in front of him.
It was a quiet night, and Thor looked at the earth from an overlooking perspective.
There was no vegetation on the earth, and everything you could see were piles of bones.
There are endless snow-capped mountains in the distance, but they are not as tall as the one in front of Sol.
But this one is not a snow mountain, but a mountain of corpses.
This mountain of corpses is made of rotting corpses and white bones, towering like a cloud. The closer you get to the top of the mountain, the "fresher" the piled bones are.
It turned into an inverted snow mountain with white underneath and red above!
On the top of the mountain, there is a huge stone base made of gray rock.
The stone pedestal was simple and majestic, with dense runes carved on its back, making it the most normal presence on this mountain of corpses.
A vague black figure sat in the middle of the stone seat, holding in his hand the diary he was most familiar with.
The man held a diary in one hand and a black absorbent pen in the other, writing something quickly on the pages of the diary.
But this time, due to the different perspective, Thor couldn't see the content on the page.
But with the movement of the black shadow writing, the mountain of corpses at the opponent's feet became higher and higher, getting closer and closer to the starry sky above his head.
Sol didn't know how long it had passed. His perspective improved along with the mountain, but the black shadow writing became more and more irritable, and it was obvious that his writing was becoming more and more sloppy.
After a long time, the black figure suddenly stopped writing. He put down his pen and looked up at the sky. The stars above were still out of reach.
"This road is blocked." The man said in a low voice.
This sentence seemed to be a variation of the undead language, and Thor barely understood it.
Then, the man suddenly took the cover of the diary with one hand and tore off all the pages inside with the other hand.
He casually threw the red hard-shell cover under the mountain of corpses. The crimson cover quickly rolled down the body and merged into the blood, never to be found again.
And the pages he tore out were shattered again and turned into flying snow scattered over the mountain of corpses.
Seeing the blood-red mountain of corpses and white bones being covered little by little, until the original appearance was no longer visible at all, Thor heard the black shadow sigh and disappear.
This period of history came to an end, Thor opened his eyes and returned to the consciousness platform again.
The four spirit consciousnesses were still waiting in place, looking at him carefully, seemingly unaware that Thor had just watched a short movie in front of everyone.
"This paragraph is also a certain history of the diary. Is it trying to explain something to me?" "
The black shadow caused so many deaths, but obviously these deaths did not bring him satisfactory results. This road is blocked... What has death failed to accomplish? Become a god?"
For a moment, Thor could only think of this possibility.
After all, most wizards pursue knowledge primarily to pursue power.
God is the top level of life consciousness created by many intelligent creatures.
The wizarding world where Thor lives also has the concept of gods, but most of them are just the claims of some powerful beings, or the spiritual sustenance of the weak.
If the requirements for gods are relaxed a little, even the nightmare butterfly can be called a god in front of the ignorant.
That figure in history is causing death, and Kismet is also causing death. But Thor didn't think that person was Kismet.
Although he couldn't see clearly the face of the shadow man on the stone throne, his Kismet temperament was completely different.
Does Kismet know that creating death will not succeed?
And even if he could become a god by creating death, Thor had no intention of embarking on this path of becoming stronger.
Without him, the three views are inconsistent.
In this world with spiritual power and consciousness, if you do things that are inconsistent with your own three views, it is not just a matter of inner uneasiness.
That really leads to alienation and pollution.
Thor looked at the diary in his hand and asked in his heart: "Do you want death?"
The diary did not answer.
Sol asked and answered: "No."
He smiled slightly, "That's not what I want."
"No matter if it's 'no way', I have my own way, and what I want is not death."
Sol just thought Here, the Death Wizard's diary floating above his right hand suddenly began to turn rapidly.
After turning over the golden pages, the white pages filled with handwriting that Thor didn't recognize began to shatter into pieces.
Just as shown in the historical passage of the diary, the white pages shattered into powder, flew into the dark starry sky above, and finally disappeared.
The others looked up at the fragments that flew into the sky and disappeared, with blank expressions on their faces.
Only Sol looked calm.
Although there was a trace of sadness in his heart.
He knew that this meant that he might forever lose the "legacy" originally left to him by the previous owner of the diary, but he did not sigh at this time.
"That's not my path,"
he told himself.
Although the four people around him didn't know what happened, looking at Sol in front of them, they seemed to feel that this master had undergone a transformation.
"Now that the locator has been established, the third level is just a matter of witchcraft. I have abandoned the path of my predecessor, but now my own path is not particularly clear. However, I am just a preparatory third-level apprentice, so I am not in a hurry. ." Saul slowly gathered his thoughts. He felt that his ability to "observe history" had become extremely weak and he could no longer use the diary.
The next object to be used cannot be too powerful, cannot be too complex, and must be something that Thor is familiar with.
Sol raised his eyebrows, "Xiaozao...can you?"
There is no time to change, welcome to catch insects (*/ω＼*)
(End of this chapter)