Chapter 697: You’re Fourth Order?

Chapter 697 – You’re Fourth Order?
“A third-order sorcerer?” Corey looked at Kismet warily.

Even if Herbert was bound to be wanted by the Ruling Court, the wind demon was still fine now and had a good relationship with Sol.

Kismet, however, smiled noncommittally as if he knew something.

Brandu looked at Kismet’s smile and always felt uncomfortable all over.

But he couldn’t say why.

Just as Brando was thinking about helping Saul keep an eye on Kismet, he suddenly heard two pleasant string sounds.

It was as if the world was suddenly frozen in time, and he knew nothing more.

The same was true for Corey on the side.

The two senior second-ranked sorcerers seemed to have turned into wax statues in an instant, standing fixedly in place, no longer speaking.

A bit of red liquid precipitated out from Kismet’s chest and slowly expanded again, finally forming the outline of a woman in front of him.

The others present surprisingly acted as if they hadn’t seen this woman at all, all focusing only on the promotion spell and Saul above them.

These two people also stood still and talked to themselves.

“You really don’t tell the truth then.”

The blood-colored silhouette gradually took on the appearance of Sky City Lord Ophelia.

“This sorcerer named Saul in front of me is the new owner of the Death Sorcerer’s Diary, right?”

Kismet didn’t make a perfunctory statement this time and admitted it painfully.

“Yes, Saul is my new master then.”

Seeing this, Ophelia was not angry and said as if she had expected it, “So you defected to me before to find a backer to make it easier for you to stir up trouble in various continents, right? How come you’re not pretending now?”

“It’s not necessary now.” While Kismet was talking to Ophelia on this side, his eyes were still gazing at the sky.

Ophelia followed Kismet’s gaze, her blood-colored eyes unable to see the emotions within.

“A new feeder is just a new feeder, it’s rare for you to look at it.”

Kismet finally withdrew his gaze, an exaggerated and warm smile on his face, “Not a feeder oh.”

His voice was low and strong, “He has broken through the shackles of the diary, and now he is its true master. And I ……”

And I’m free.

“A mere third-order sorcerer can break through the shackles from a rumored fifth-order sorcerer?”

Ophelia crossed her arms in front of her chest, always feeling that Kismet was talking nonsense again.

“What has been recognized as a deadlock, he was able to break it through his own power. The moment he broke through the fix, the fate that bound us was broken at the same time.”

Kismet was genuinely happy.

The diary had also selected others after the original owner left.

But it was as if there was a curse. Those people were guided by the diary, but one by one, they were heading towards an unavoidable death.

In the end, they became part of the diary.

Kismet was also a slave controlled by the diary.

Every time a newcomer becomes a feeder for the diary, there is one more layer of chains that bind him.

It’s just that despite being bound for years, with all his actions and all his pursuits being the established choices of the Death Witch Diary, Kismet has never given up struggling.

He would create just the right predicament for all who held the diary, and watch as they accelerated towards death.

If someone could break the diary’s deadlock, then at the same time, it would also rip the diary’s tug rope controlling the new owner.

Kismet can only use this opportunity to break free from the diary’s control over his will.

Become a real, independent body of consciousness!
And for this moment, he had waited for who knows how long.

“If you’re not lying, then the curse of the Death Sorcerer’s Diary has been broken?” Ophelia sniffed and looked at Saul’s eyes in the sky with a little bit of coldness. Death Sorcerer’s Diary.

A former fifth-ranked sorcerer, a rumored sub-dimensional rover who could break through world barriers at will.

Even the sorcery props he left behind when he left this world were equally tantalizing to a fourth-order sorcerer.

If it wasn’t for the fear of the powerful curse that the new owner of the diary would never be allowed to die, how could Ophelia have allowed such a powerful item to go out into the world, only observing it and definitely not possessing it?

And now, Kismet had actually told her that the diary’s fatalistic curse had actually been broken by Saul.

So could she now ……

Ophelia’s intention was still just a thought in the back of her mind, when she suddenly felt a hint of crisis like a sharp arrow, directly penetrating her consciousness, and the idea of killing and seizing the treasure was nailed to the bottom of her heart.

Scarlet Ophelia turned her head in horror, “Kismet!”

Just now, although Kismet’s sudden appearance behind Corey and Brando’s secretive stance also surprised those two, they only thought that Kismet was a very powerful second-ranked sorcerer with superior means, and didn’t think any further.

But Ophelia was different, although she appeared here with only a part of her split consciousness, she also keenly felt the difference when Kismet released his spiritual power.

“The curse was broken and the confinement on you disappeared?” Ophelia’s blood colored eyes stared intently at the silver haired man holding a harp, “Your strength …… is now third rank?”

Kismet spun the harp in his hand as if he were playing with a toy, “Yes, the confinement is gone, and I can finally do things according to my heart. No need to think every day about how to create the pages of fate, how to find new owners of generations of diaries, and then again and again, when trying to kill them just right, expect them to overcome the fate cursed by the diary ……”

He paused and looked at Ophelia, “Are you trying to get this message back to the main body?”

Ophelia “giggled”, “Yes, you’re much sharper now than you used to be. Of course I have to send this information back as soon as possible, you are so honest, you actually don’t even want to leave my split consciousness behind, right?”

Kismet nuzzled, “You’re as attentive as ever. But there is one thing ……”

He lifted his hand, and a mist had somehow grown in his palm.

This mass of mist was popping up left and right, but it just couldn’t leave Kismet’s palm.

“Although you reacted quickly, I was prepared for this!” Kismet suddenly pressed this mass of mist onto his harp.

No one plucked the strings, but it began to play automatically.

The sound of music was confined between the two of them, and there was still no one else who could notice the movement here.

It was as if the two were actually in another world.

Scarlet Ophelia once again lowly laughed open, “It seems that your strength is once again out of my expectation …… You are fourth rank?”

Kismet had not denied it.

“Really, can only say that it is worthy of being a powerful fifth-order sorcerer who can ignore the world barrier? Even a subordinate who was left behind in the original world has the strength of the Fourth Order. It really is enviable. It looks like I won’t be able to return alive today, and this amazing news won’t be able to be passed on to the main body yet.”

Ophelia wasn’t shaken by this, she instead changed her attitude towards Kismet.

This was where the strong were honored.

“Then, if we can officially meet next time.” Ophelia extended her right hand to Kismet.

It was a sign of recognition and respect.

“We might be able to work together in a different way.”

Kismet smiled gently and similarly extended his right hand against the blood-colored palm, but in the next second, the blood-colored Ophelia on the opposite side was suddenly shaken directly into powder by an extremely subtle yet high-frequency shockwave.

“Disappeared with a bang.

The smile on Kismet’s face widened a little, “Then we’ll talk about it then!”

But the next second, the smile on his face disappeared.

Saul finished healing everyone within the spell, and with an instantaneous movement, instead of placing the others first, he made an instantaneous movement and arrived in front of Kismet.

He swept over the still Corey and Brando, his masked face unreadable for emotion.

“Kismet, a chat?”

(End of chapter)