Chapter 687: Death
Chapter 687 Death
Herbert, from the beginning, didn’t intend to seal the eye of the wind, but rather wanted to take away the anchor point that was said to be very important after the eye of the wind erupted!
Despite discovering another enemy with the help of the preview, Saul’s mood didn’t change for the better.
The other party clearly didn’t have any abnormal movements when they sealed the eye of the wind in the old manor before, so why did they make preparations to save their lives this time and take the initiative to stall for time.
What made the Firefly Lord of the Masterless Land change his mind?
Since the other party was prepared, was he in league with Camus?
But Herbert shouldn’t have seen Camus, there are only a few people who have seen Camus ……
No Throwback Thor was still falling, and the flames continued to burn.
A silver butterfly rushed out of Sol’s brow.
Penny is going to take a chance on Herbert.
If it can put Herbert to sleep for a while, maybe Saul can figure out a way to escape.
Although it understood itself that it was almost impossible to hypnotize a third-ranked sorcerer, it could only hope that the other party was entangled in the black tide pollution and its strength was greatly reduced.
However before the fluttering butterfly could even get close to Herbert, it was suddenly cupped by a white hand that pinched its wings.
A silhouette stepped out from the flames.
Of all the people present, surprisingly, he was the only one who hadn’t been alienated yet and maintained his original likeness form.
“Kismet?” Sol froze.
He was truly surprised that Kismet was also here.
Because in the previous two times, until he was contaminated and completely alienated, Kismet had not appeared.
“Pfft!”
Thor fell into the black tide and barely managed to grab a body and float, but the contamination was also increasing.
“Is this your game too?”
Kismet clearly recognized Saul, who had turned into a black skeleton.
He smiled and crouched down so Saul wouldn’t have to look up so hard.
“I’m not quite that capable of creating an actual eye of the storm, but along the way make some arrangements to bring everyone together.”
One of his hands still squeezed Penny. The butterfly struggled to break free, but it was clearly untouchable by a normal human being, but it was held firmly in Kismet’s grip.
“What the hell do you want? Want everyone to die?”
Kismet shook his head, “I don’t really want you to die. As for the others? That doesn’t matter.”
He looked up at the eye of the wind in the distance, the distorting power making it hell on earth.
Flames blazed his shirt, but did not set it ablaze.
Apparently Kismet was enjoying Herbert’s protection.
And Herbert didn’t attack Saul again while the two conversed.
They had made some sort of agreement when they weren’t aware of it.
Saul felt his consciousness begin to blur.
He knew that in a short time, this preview would be over as well.
But even if he could start over again, he was not willing to end it like this.
Saul stopped paying attention to Kismet as he turned to Herbert.
He was going to try to see if he could just kill Herbert here.
Just use his bottom card – Consciousness Battlefield!
Right now, he was considered to have one foot on the threshold of the third rank, but there was definitely still a big gap between him and Herbert in terms of strength.
But it wasn’t impossible to give it a try!
“If you interfere again, I’ll kill you too.”
These words were sent to Kismet.
The latter raised his eyebrows and nuzzled his mouth again in a resigned manner.
Thor, certain that Kismet would not strike at him himself, held out his hands to Herbert.
The hands were open, thumb and forefinger facing each other.
A black miniature sorcery spell suddenly appeared between the finger bones.
Saul had originally inscribed the spell formation of the Battlefield of Consciousness on his tongue, but now he no longer had a tongue.
But it didn’t matter, he who had already finished opening the door could completely use the magic power in the air to instantly construct a spell formation that he was very familiar with.
Though because of the effects of contamination and distortion, this spell formation only appeared for a split second.
But having that instant was enough!
The unconscious blackness could no longer float on the surface of the water and began to slowly sink.
But before it completely sank, Kismet reached out and grabbed Sol’s shoulder blade, preventing Sol from sinking.
Penny, who was still struggling, froze in surprise.
“Who the hell are you? Why are you harming Brother Saul one moment and saving him the next?”
But Kismet didn’t answer Penny. He just stared at Saul.
A few more moments passed.
Maybe only three breaths.
The flames under Kismet’s feet suddenly turned from red to black, and the heat rose abruptly.
In an instant, it ignited Kismet’s skin.
He also began to emit the same charred odor as the other corpses on the water.
But Kismet was smiling.
“You did it. You killed Herbert, a powerful Third Order!”
He too fell into the black tide, but the flames on his body didn’t go out, but instead grew brighter and brighter.
The black skeleton suddenly moved and broke free of Kismet’s grip.
“You actually helped Herbert?” Several eyes suddenly emerged from Sol’s skeleton, and the dazzling colored pupils stared at Kismet along with Sol’s eye sockets.
Sol didn’t have much of an advantage on the battlefield of consciousness, and in order to kill Herbert, he turned to the stars for help.
The stars contaminated Herbert directly, faster than Kuroshio.
After Herbert was killed, Saul used his journal to collect his soul and quickly learn what his opponent had done.
But the stars also began to contaminate Saul, once again turning him into a polymer for his eyes.
Saul can only get out as quickly as possible.
Understanding roughly what had happened he looked angrily at Kismet, who had turned into a humanoid flame with his limbs burned and melted.
“How did you know that the real eye of the wind was under the wizard’s tower? Herbert was just being used by you too, wasn’t he?”
The world had begun to blacken in Thor’s eyes, and he knew the preview was coming to an end.
He rushed to ask the question he most wanted to ask.
“How can I avoid this fate?”
Kismet’s voice also became a blur.
But Saul still heard his answer.
“If you just want to survive, just flee after forcing out the eye of the wind at the very beginning.”
“But if you want to do more, if you want to break this fate ……”
“…… you will have to face your destiny head on ……”
Darkness descends.
The image is fixed.
Thor opens his eyes again, looking at the vast array of sorcery spells in front of him, and at the familiar and unfamiliar people around him.
The diary in his mind flipped open and the second golden page remained framed as a burning Kismet and Saul, who was reduced to a black skeleton.
Saul suddenly understood.
The preview of the golden book page was over.
The number of previews was less than the first one.
It should be that this preview involves people and things that are too powerful.
Even a diary can’t have unlimited previews.
Saul understood that the time had come for a final choice.
A compass in the shape of a pocket watch fell silently into his palm.
If he only thought about surviving himself, he could have the diary push the newly awakened Wind Eye out of his body after activating it, and then immediately escape on the Throw and enter the chaotic domain far away from the Wind Eye’s distorting power!
By doing so, there was a high probability that he could survive.
The Golden Book Page no longer had a chance to preform, so this was probably the best option.
But Saul didn’t do that.
He looked around, his eyes skimming over one face after another.
“What if I don’t run?”
Saul asked silently in his mind.
[DEATH
The diary turns the white pages and gives Saul a simple answer.
It doesn’t even bother to label the date.
Saul smiles.
(End of chapter)