Wizard: My career panel has no upper limit

Chapter 359 Fusion of the Void
The appearance of the second projection completely changed the atmosphere of the entire battlefield.

That was Elder Kalix.

Its figure exudes an ancient and profound aura.

Those eyes, capable of severing the chain of cause and effect, caused the surrounding space to tremble.

“Yutel, my old friend.”

Kalix's voice was gentle yet strong, filled with the joy of a long-awaited reunion:

"Being able to fight side by side again reminds me of my youth."

He turned to Cha Ye, a long-lost fighting spirit flashing in his eyes:
"The Supreme Apostle... is indeed a worthy opponent to fight with all our might. I haven't experienced a battle of this caliber since Aiden."

The appearance of the third projection even made Cha Ye's expression turn completely serious.

This is the "eye of observation".

A demon with an eye diameter of over ten meters, its central eye as deep as an abyss.

It has dozens of smaller eyeballs around it, each of which flashes with a different color of light.

It didn't speak, but the oppressive aura emanating from it distorted the very space around it.

This is a truly ancient existence, a living history that has witnessed the rise and fall of countless civilizations.

Those secondary eyes kept turning, each turn collecting and analyzing all the information on the battlefield.

The four great wizards appeared simultaneously, immediately forming a perfect encirclement formation.

"Tsk tsk... A historical projection? Besides your beloved disciple Cassandra, you've also summoned an old monster like the Eye of Observation. This is getting more and more interesting."

Surrounded in the middle, Cha Ye didn't get angry but laughed, and the expressions of the three dragon heads all became excited.

His body began to emanate an even stronger pressure, his six wings fully unfurled, and every scale burned with flames of destruction.

Its massive body grew even larger under its full power, resembling a moving mountain.

"Then let me see what you old codgers are really capable of!"

A deafening roar erupted from the three dragon heads, carrying a pure will to destroy.

Where the sound waves passed, spiderweb-like cracks began to appear in space, and the flow of time became disordered and chaotic.

But the four great wizards were prepared.

Four different ethereal entities appeared simultaneously, beginning to reshape the fundamental rules of this battlefield.

Yutel's ethereal remains resembled a giant planetarium, its surface engraved with countless constellations and time symbols.

As it rotates, the flow of time around it begins to become extremely stable, no longer affected by the chaos of the abyss.

Cassandra's undead is a constantly shifting, deep purple vortex in which countless phantoms of creatures can be seen swimming.

Each pulse releases a powerful life force field, adjusting the battlefield environment to the state most favorable for the wizard's combat.

Kalix's undead remains are the most peculiar.

It was a transparent humanoid silhouette, but the inside was completely empty.

This "emptiness" represents the rejection of all predetermined causes and effects, and is the purest manifestation of free will.

The ethereal form of the Eye of Observation is the simplest; it is simply an even larger eyeball.

But the knowledge and wisdom contained within this eyeball are enough to keep any observer lost for a thousand years.

As the four great wizards began to fully reveal their ethereal forms, Ron's consciousness was expelled from Yutel's body.

This can be considered a form of protection for him, as Ron's current level of power is completely incomprehensible to a high-dimensional construct like the Void Remains.

The powers of the four ethereal entities began to intertwine and merge, rapidly altering the previously chaotic and distorted abyssal environment:
The chaotic aura of the abyss has been greatly weakened, replaced by a more orderly magical environment.

The spacetime structure is strengthened and stabilized, and random distortions and fluctuations no longer occur;

Physical constants such as gravity, temperature, and air pressure have been adjusted to values ​​most suitable for wizards in combat;
Even the propagation of light has become more in line with the physical laws of the main world.

"Such an environment..."

Cha Ye felt a clear sense of suppression, and the expressions of the three dragon heads all turned gloomy:

"You guys really know how to pick your battlegrounds."

In the abyss, chaos and distortion are the source of his power.

The current orderly environment has significantly diminished his advantages as an apostle of the abyss.

But Chalcedon is, after all, the Supreme Apostle, and even weakened, he is still terrifying.

The enormous wings began to flap rapidly, stirring up a spatial storm powerful enough to tear everything apart.

Each flap of the fan leaves a dark crack in the air.

These fissures connect different levels of the abyss, attempting to reintroduce chaotic forces into this purified battlefield.

But the four great wizards reacted even faster.

——Time and space anchoring

Blood Barrier

——Causal shielding

--Global Control

Four different protective and weakening measures are activated simultaneously, forming a multi-layered network.

Although Chaye's spatial storm was powerful, it was completely blocked by the four layers of protection.

Those spatial rifts that attempted to introduce chaos were forcibly healed, and the battlefield environment remained in a state of order.

“Now it’s our turn,” Kalix said calmly, as the transparent ethereal body began to emit an eerie glow.

The four great wizards began to display their true power.

This is not simply a clash of energies, but a deeper rewriting of reality.

Kalix and the ethereal remains of the Eye of Observation began to approach each other, and then began to merge in a way that defied common sense.

This is not a simple superposition of forces, but more like the structural fusion of two ethereal entities at the most fundamental level.

The transparent humanoid figure and the giant eyeball intertwine, forming a contradictory existence that is both ethereal and omniscient.

The energy fluctuations emitted during the fusion process caused the entire Twisted Forest to tremble.

The ethereal bodies could actually fuse together! Ron, who was watching from the sidelines, felt that his eyes had been opened.

Meanwhile, Yutel and Cassandra also began the same process.

The planetarium and deep purple light intertwined, creating a terrifying entity capable of simultaneously manipulating time, space, life, and conquest.

The pressure released by the fusion of the two ethereal bodies even made Cha Ye feel threatened.

"Blessed Link... Hollow-Bodied Synchronization..."

For the first time, Cha Ye's voice carried a hint of frustration: "This is indeed a bit tricky."

Void Fusion is currently the highest level of collaboration technique in the Wizarding system.

It requires a deep bond of grace between the two parties, and both parties must reach the level of a Grand Wizard.

The fused Void not only inherits all the abilities of both, but also has a huge bonus effect in the area where the two meet.

—Causal Anchoring, Absolute Binding

Kalix - The Fusion Void of the Eye of Observation was activated first.

The transparent, ethereal power spread like a spider web, but this time it didn't bind Cha Ye's body; instead, it directly affected the deeper causal chains.

Under the control of the fused void, the causal relationship of Cha Ye's basic behaviors such as "movement", "attack" and "defense" was forcibly severed.

No matter how strong his will or how robust his body, he is unable to take any meaningful action once the causal chain is broken.

"what?!"

Cha Ye was shocked to find himself unable to move.

He wasn't bound by any force, but rather the rules themselves were preventing him from acting.

This feeling was extremely strange, as if the entire reality was denying his existence.

——Time and Space Exile: The Gate of Mystery

Taking advantage of Chaye's restraint, Yutel and Cassandra's fused void began to unleash their final attack.

The stars and purple light merged, tearing open a huge spacetime rift in the sky.

"Damn it! You old bastard, are you trying to kill me...?"

Cha Ye finally realized something was wrong and began to burn his own source power.

Its enormous body exuded an unprecedented pressure, its three dragon heads roared simultaneously, and its six wings flapped wildly.

But it was too late.

The causal anchoring constraint is too strong, and the banishment spell is nearing completion.

In his final struggle, Cha Ye could only watch helplessly as he was enveloped by the power of spacetime.

“This time… I’ll let you off the hook…” Cha Ye’s voice began to fade into the distance: “But next time we meet…”

boom!
With a deafening roar, Cha Ye's enormous figure was swallowed into the spacetime rift.

A powerful teleportation shockwave swept across the entire Twisted Jungle, causing the organs and trees to fall over under the impact.

The battle is over.

The historical projections of the four great wizards began to gradually dissipate.

"Teacher, please be sure to notify me in advance if you need to summon my projection next time."

Cassandra's projection was the first to disappear, and the complaint in her voice was obvious:

"The feeling of being forcibly distracted is very uncomfortable, and it interferes with my command work in the other world."

“I understand your dissatisfaction, Cassandra.” Yutel nodded apologetically. “This was indeed an emergency, and I will try to avoid similar summonings.”

"That's fine with me."

Kalix gave Yutel a wizard's salute: "I just hope that the next time we meet will be under more pleasant circumstances."

The Eye of Observation remained silent; the enormous main eye simply gave Yutel a deep look.

Then, all the projections disappeared.

Only Yutel remained standing in the center of the devastated battlefield, his silver phantom now extremely dim.

Not far away, the archaeological team, which had been evacuated at the start of the battle, began to carefully return and clean up the battlefield.

Their faces still bore the lingering fear of surviving a disaster.

When the simulation ended, Ron felt as if he had undergone a spiritual rebirth.

He slowly opened his eyes and found himself drenched in sweat, his heart still pounding from the terrifying battle he had just fought.

The terror of confronting the Supreme Apostle head-on, the awe-inspiring experience of using high-level magic, and the eerie feeling of witnessing the fusion of ethereal remains...

Everything left an indelible mark on his mind.

[Historical Research (Proficient) Experience Points +1]

[Historical Research (Proficient) Experience Points +1]

[Historical Research (Proficient) Experience Points +1]

……

[Having grasped a special technique: Historical Projection - Basics]

[Current Progress: Historical Research (Proficient 29/100)]

Fortunately, I achieved my goal.

He gained an intuitive and profound understanding of the mysterious technique of "historical projection".

Although I am not yet able to use it independently at my current skill level, I have at least grasped the basic principles.

"How does it feel?"

Yutel asked with concern, the fatigue still evident in the phantom: "That level of combat memory must have had a significant impact on your mind."

"It was truly shocking."

Ron answered honestly, his eyes still lingering with the shock of what he had just experienced:
"I never imagined that a battle at the level of a Grand Wizard would be so... beyond the realm of reason. Especially the process of fusion of the ethereal remains..."

He paused, searching for the right words: "It felt like the soul itself was being reshaped."

“This is the true meaning of power.” Yutel nodded with a smile:

"It's not just a simple output of energy, but a profound rewriting of the rules of reality."

He took out a specially made silver runestone and handed it to Ron:

"This is a summoning medium. In life-or-death situations, you can contact me more quickly through it. But remember, this kind of assistance consumes a great deal of resources, and..."

Yutel's expression turned serious:

"I can only provide assistance once in my current condition. After that, it will take me a long time to recover."

Ron solemnly accepted the runestone, the small stone radiating a warm glow in his hand.

“I will use it carefully, Professor.”

“Furthermore…” Yutel’s eyes gleamed with anticipation:
"The potential your simulation device has shown has truly exceeded my expectations. The ability to so perfectly recreate the combat memories of a Grand Wizard... this technology..."

He paused for a moment, his voice becoming more serious:

"If you can compile this technology into an academic paper of sufficient quality, I will personally recommend it to the Crystal Spire's core journal, Deconstruction."

Ron nodded; this was precisely the goal he intended to achieve upon returning to the Central Lands.

"Once I return from the abyss, I will immediately begin working on perfecting this paper."

"Now, you can begin preparing for your exploration of the abyss."

Yutel gave his final instructions:

"Remember everything we've discussed today. Stay vigilant, but also be bold enough to seize opportunities. Some gains can only be made in the most dangerous places."

Ron nodded in understanding, feeling both nervous and excited about the upcoming exploration of the abyss.

Based on his own divination, this encounter with Nari, the "Eye of the Abyss," was almost certain.

That ancient being, who is overprotective of its "children," will surely investigate personally to see who is approaching its "treasure."

But this is also an opportunity...

"It's getting late indeed."

He packed all the necessary equipment and gave Yutel a final salute:
"After the exploration is over, I will need to return to the Central Land to continue teaching my students."

“Go, young man.” Yutel nodded gently. “May knowledge illuminate your path.”

………………

At dusk in the western border region, three different colored sunsets hang in the sky.

The orange-red main star is slowly sinking below the horizon.

Meanwhile, the two smaller companion stars still hung high in the sky, casting interlaced light and shadow on this desolate land.

Here, there are only endless reddish-brown mountains and ancient towers that occasionally shimmer with magical light.

The air was filled with the weight of time, as if every breeze carried fragments of a thousand years of history.

The sanctuary of the astrological society is located deep within this forgotten land.

It was a simple-looking group of stone buildings, but upon closer inspection, one would find that the arrangement of each stone followed extremely precise laws of celestial motion.

When viewed from above, the entire complex resembles a complex constellation pattern.

This is the Observer's Eye, a mysterious symbol said to be able to see through all mysteries.

In the highest tower of the sanctuary, a special room is completely isolated from all external light sources.

There are no magic lamps, no candles, and even starlight is completely blocked by the thick obsidian walls.

In this absolute darkness, a slender figure in a white dress sits quietly before the divination table.

She is Chloe Star Voice, the most outstanding genius in the history of the Astrological Society for hundreds of years.

The white silk dress shimmered like moonlight in the darkness.

What's most striking is the half of her face that's wrapped in black silk.

That was an ancient sealing ritual.

Chloe was born with eyes that shone like stars, able to see through the surface of things and glimpse the truth hidden behind them.

But such talent is too much of a burden for a young mind.

The constant stream of horrors that came into her life nearly drove her to madness in her childhood.

The elders of the astrological society had to use a special sealing device to cover her eyes so that she could grow up normally.

After losing her sight, she tried to use her mental perception to observe the outside world.

Chloe, having become a formal wizard, gained the properties of meditation.

They then begin to be able to "see" possible branches of the future, perceive subtle changes in fate, and even foresee major events happening thousands of miles away.

At this moment, her slender fingers gently caressed the star chart in front of her, feeling the subtle vibrations emanating from it.

The surface of the astrolabe is covered with vein-like patterns.

Whenever divination is performed, these lines emit a faint glow, outlining the trajectory of fate in the darkness.

"That feeling again..."

Chloe's voice was very soft, but the unease within it was clearly palpable.

For a week now, she has been feeling a strong warning coming from the southeast, as if some crisis is brewing.

But whenever he tried to explore further, he was always blocked by some invisible force.

This situation is extremely rare in the prophetic career of the blind girl.

Her fingers began to move slowly across the astrolabe, activating its dormant power according to ancient divination rituals.

As the ceremony progressed, the astrolabe began to emit a soft silver light, and the lines seemed to writhe like living things, rearranging themselves into different patterns.

In Chloe's perception, countless fragments of the future began to emerge:
In the darkness of an abyss, some ancient malice is awakening;

Under a blood-red sky, countless twisted figures danced wildly;
And the lonely stars shining in the chaos...

“Ron Ralph…”

Chloe murmured the name, her brow furrowing slightly.

In recent months, this name has appeared more and more frequently in prophecies.

Sometimes he appears as a victor, and sometimes as a destroyer, as if his very existence is the key point at the crossroads of fate.

What's even stranger is that whenever she tries to get a closer look at this person, she always encounters strong resistance.

It felt as if some all-powerful will was deliberately protecting him, preventing any outside interference from touching his core.

This phenomenon only occurs when facing truly important turning points in one's destiny.

Just as she was preparing to explore further, the door to the divination room was gently pushed open.

An aged but still dignified voice rang out: "Little Chloe, are you still carrying out the previous prophecy?"

The visitor was Astraea Nightsong, the current Grand Elder of the Astrological Society.

The gray-haired woman, who appeared to be around sixty years old, was wearing a dark blue robe embroidered with constellation patterns.

Each step was accompanied by the soft chiming of tiny astrological instruments hanging from the hem of the robe.

Astraea raised Chloe from a young age, acting as both her mentor and a mother figure to her.

But at this moment, there was obvious worry in the eyes of this kind elder.

"Grandma Leia..."

Chloe said somewhat uneasily, "I sensed a very strong premonition of danger, and..."

She paused, her voice becoming even more serious:

"My prophetic abilities are being interfered with in some way, and some important information is being deliberately hidden."

Astraea slowly walked to the divination table. As an experienced person, she immediately noticed the unusual pattern arrangement on the horoscope.

As the most senior elder in the astrological society, she had seen too many strange phenomena, but the situation before her still made her uneasy.

Her hand gently traced the edge of the astrolabe, sensing the lingering, unusual energy fluctuations within it:
"Little Chloe, what exactly were you trying to predict?"

"Abyss Observation Station..."

Chloe's voice became even softer, as if carefully avoiding disturbing something that shouldn't be disturbed:
“I have a feeling that something terrible is going to happen there, and it’s related to that young wizard named Ron Ralph.”

Upon hearing this name, Astraea's expression underwent a subtle change.

“Ron Ralph…” she repeated the name.

(End of this chapter)