Wizard: Unlimited Profession Slots

Chapter 830: Chapter 371: Creation_3

This is no longer a mere weapon, but a combat partner capable of complete synchronization with his consciousness.

Most unique is that the shape of the sword blade is not fixed.

Under his gaze, the longsword began to slowly transform, the sword blade curved inward, the hilt elongated, eventually transforming into a long magic wand.

"Master... there are more forms... to unlock..."

The voice of the magic sword echoed in his consciousness, filled with an eagerness to explore:

"Currently... can only switch between sword... and wand, but I can sense... within the deep memory..."

It paused for a moment:

"And... I want a name... but... that name seems to be sealed by something... requires stronger power to unlock..."

Ron nodded, in complete agreement with his theoretical prediction:

"It seems further growth is needed, when reaching 100% charge state, all abilities will be fully released."

The moment he grasped the magic wand, he felt an unprecedented sense of unity.

This was the extension of his will, the embodiment of wisdom.

Through this sword, he could perceive all surrounding energy flows and perform operations beyond conventional precision.

"Now I understand why the Black Wizard profession cannot transfer alone."

Ron held the magic sword in his hand, feeling the power flowing within:

"Issues of pollution and personality abnormalities need to be resolved through the fusion of three professions.

Only in a stable multi-profession structure can the power of the Black Wizard be safely controlled."

He looked at his professional panel, where all progress was steadily increasing.

He was just one point away from the critical value of 6.0 at the Moon Level, and various auxiliary professions were advancing to higher levels.

"The fusion profession of Three and a Half Stars is not far off."

Ron planned his future development path in his heart, eyes burning with the desire for stronger power.

But just as he immersed in the joy of success, unexpected changes began to occur.

As the other end of the two-way communication, Nari also gained immense benefit from this transformation.

With the successful forging of the magic sword, the ancient Apostle, through the established deep spiritual link, began receiving feedback energy from Ron.

But the quality and strength of this feedback far surpassed any favor she had received before.

"This feeling... "

Nari’s voice trembled in the depths of consciousness, filled with unbelievable shock:

"This pure and powerful energy... it’s a hundred times more powerful than I imagined..."

Ron could feel that through the two-way communication, his reasoning and calmness were subtly influencing Nari’s spiritual structure.

Those originally chaotic and disordered thought circuits began rearranging, becoming more coherent and orderly.

Nari’s body started undergoing subtle changes.

The originally uncontrollable chaos fluctuations began stabilizing, with the pressure emitted becoming more restrained and precise.

The most noticeable change was her eyes.

The previously scattered countless eyeballs began rearranging in a certain pattern, forming a more harmonious geometric design.

The light of each eye also became more stable, no longer a chaotic flicker, but a rhythmic pulsing like a breath.

"My child..."

Nari’s voice became unprecedentedly clear, with gentleness still present, but added a kind of awe-inspiring majesty:

"You have given me an unspeakable gift... a gift of reason..."

But as the mental structure stabilized, Nari’s true nature of being innate chaos began to reveal.

This was not a simple strong force, but a terrifying power capable of fundamentally rewriting the rules of reality.

"Now I finally understand..."

Her voice became deep and ancient, as if bearing memories from before the birth of the universe:

"Why other Apostles fear me... why even the Supreme Apostle is unwilling to engage deeply with me..."

Space began to undergo strange changes.

The originally stable chaos storm, under Nari’s clearer consciousness control, began demonstrating true serialized chaos traits.

This was no longer mere destruction and distortion, but a higher level of reality reconstruction.

Ron saw the distant Flesh and Blood Forest beginning to regrow according to some entirely new logic.

The previously malformed, twisted organ trees transformed into beautiful and symmetrical crystal structures under the new rules.

The magic power in the air no longer flowed chaotically, but formed perfect geometric patterns.

Even the passage of time presented a certain rhythm, like the heartbeat of the universe.

"This is the true meaning of innate chaos..."

Ron watched in amazement at all of this, gaining a completely new understanding of Nari’s abilities:

"She doesn’t create chaos, she creates new order..."

Nari let out a light laugh, as melodious as a silver bell, but the power contained within was enough to shatter mountains:

"My child is very clever...yes, chaos never implies destruction...it implies infinite possibilities..."

She began to show Ron her true abilities.

A tentacle gently caressed nearby seawater, which instantly turned into flowing liquid gold.

Another tentacle pointed towards the sky, the deep purple firmament instantly rewritten into a gentle azure blue.

"Under my influence, the basic attributes of any matter can be redefined..."

Nari’s voice carried a kind of pride that transcended understanding:

"This is why I am called ’innate chaos’... I am the writer of rules, not the executor of rules..."

But as she demonstrated this terrifying power, Nari suddenly stopped.

All her eyes turned in a specific direction, her expression became serious.

"Interesting... It seems our family gathering has attracted some unwelcome attention..."

Distant energy fluctuations emanated, bringing a sense of unease.

This was not a single threat, but the sign of multiple powerful presences approaching simultaneously.

Nari’s voice gradually turned cold, its threatening meaning making the surrounding space tremble:

"They actually dare disturb my reunion with my child at this time..."

Ron immediately realized the severity of the situation.

Though he anticipated intervention from other Apostles, the simultaneous appearance of three indeed exceeded expectations.

"Mom, do we need to leave?" he tentatively asked.

"Leave?"

Nari let out a contemptuous laugh:

"My child, mom has just undergone such a great enhancement, just needs some practice targets..."

She began mobilizing the chaotic origin stored within, preparing to welcome the impending conflict:

"Let those presumptuous ones see what true Power of Abyss is..."

At this moment, Ron felt the warm touch from the storage bag at his waist.

That was the emergency contact rune left by Uther, sending him a warning.

The old professor’s voice eagerly rang in his consciousness:

"Ron! Leave there immediately! I’ve sensed extremely dangerous energy concentration! Do not let yourself get involved in the war between Apostles!"

But at this moment, Nari was clearly not going to let him leave easily.

After this deep spiritual connection, she had come to regard Ron as the most important existence in her life.

"My child, there will be no harm...

Nari gently responded to Ron’s worries, countless tentacles weaving a protective cocoon around him:

"Mom will protect you, not letting anyone harm you..."

Her voice became dangerous, the surrounding chaos storm began entering battle state:

And mom...just happens to need to try out the newly gained clear power..."

Ron watched the imminent war among the Abyssal Apostles, feeling both anticipation and concern in his heart.

Her voice became dangerous, the surrounding chaos storm began entering battle state:

And mom...just happens to need to try out the newly gained clear power..."

Ron watched the imminent war among the Abyssal Apostles, feeling both anticipation and concern in his heart.