Kismet looked at Thor with a complex expression.
"Very well, my younger brother master."
Both of their figures vanished simultaneously, reappearing at the top of the Purification Wizard Tower.
"Let's make a deal." Thor raised his hand, and a dark red Hardcover Book appeared abruptly in his palm.
Death Wizard Diary.
It was appearing formally in this world for the first time.
In the past, it could only be seen by its owner.
But now, Thor could take it out without any restraint; it wouldn't matter even if he made it public.
Because he could finally feel the existence of the diary clearly.
It was a tangible power, no longer just an image that could be seen but not touched.
In fact, Thor had clearly sensed the changes in the diary as soon as he successfully sealed the Wind Eye.
It was no longer a cold, high-and-mighty prophet.
It was a power he could truly command.
Although the diary's full power level was at least Tier 4, and he could not fully command it with his current strength, at least he was no longer like before—ignorant, confused, and forced to act passively according to the diary's instructions.
Now that Herbert was dead, Pearl could not be rescued for the time being, and the pollution crisis at Rhine Lake had been resolved, Thor finally had time to deal with the diary... and the problem of Kismet.
"To be honest, I didn't expect you to stay here." Thor opened the diary, this time using his fingers to gently flick the White Page.
The page felt delicate, like a baby's skin.
Thor looked at the words on the diary; they were the records of his past adventures and near-death experiences.
His heart was filled with many emotions.
"If my intuition is correct, the