Wizard: Unlimited Profession Slots Chapter 1136 - 470: Word Spirit: Command!

Savis guided Ron through the giant dragon bone arches to the deepest part of the Wailing Corridor.

The scene here was breathtaking.

Countless colors of elemental crystals were embedded on the cave walls like stars, each emitting a pure and intense glow.

But the most striking were the few chaos crystals floating in the center of the cave.

They slowly "breathed," causing a distortion effect in the air around them due to energy overload.

"These crystals are the natural products of dragon bone resonance."

Savis proudly introduced:

"Every time an eclipse occurs, the underground dragon bone network resonates, condensing the dissipated magic power into these beautiful crystals.

There are hundreds of ordinary elemental crystals, and four chaos crystals."

Ron made a rough calculation and realized that, with these crystals alone, he could lead all other contestants by a wide margin in points.

"But, child, more valuable than these crystals is this wall."

Savis floated towards a giant stone wall deeper in the cave, covered with intricate murals.

The technique used in these murals was extremely exquisite, with every detail vividly portrayed.

The content recorded in the images caused Ron’s pupils to contract suddenly.

The first image:

A huge spiral galaxy slowly rotates in the universe, with countless planets scattered like pearls.

But at the edge of the galaxy, a massive shadow is slowly approaching, extinguishing planets in its path.

The second image:

Countless dragons raised their heads in terror to look up at the sky.

A giant rift appeared in the sky, with darkness surging out like a tide.

The third image:

The sky was suddenly torn apart, and numerous dragons tumbled out from the space rift.

They were scarred, their eyes filled with the fear of having survived a calamity.

These beings, once rulers on their home planet, were only panic-stricken refugees in the new world.

"I secretly carved these images during my lifetime, recording the true reason for the Dragon Species coming to the Main World."

Savis’s voice became exceedingly heavy:

"The outside legend says that the Dragon Species came to the Main World to conquer and expand, but the truth is—they were being hunted by a terrifying existence and were forced to flee here."

"What was hunting them?"

Ron leaned closer to the murals, activating "Extraordinary Recognition" to carefully observe the brushstrokes depicting the shadows.

At a higher level of perception, he could feel an exceptionally familiar "hunger" emanating from the images.

It was an insatiable craving for all things, a greedy nature that sought to convert the outside world into its own power.

"I don’t know its true identity."

Savis shook his head:

"I only know that the Dragon Race refers to that thing as the ’Monarch of Annihilation,’ a being that even Sun Ring Level Dragon Kings tremble before. What’s even more terrifying is..."

He pointed to the last image:

"The purer the Dragon Species’ bloodline, the more easily they can be sensed by that thing. This is why many ancient dragon blood families deliberately dilute their bloodline.

Not to integrate into human society, but to avoid being tracked by that thing."

A chill rose in Ron’s heart.

Combining this with the knowledge he acquired from the "Extraordinary Comprehensive Guide," this behavior pattern closely resembled what was recorded about the "Dominator" race in the book.

According to the records, the Dominators were the original inhabitants from the birth of the universe.

They viewed all later-emerging intelligent civilizations as "invaders," dedicated to returning the universe to its original void state.

Moreover, they indeed would prioritize preying on those with high-bloodline purity.

"Could it be..."

Ron speculated in his mind:

"The ’Monarch of Annihilation’ hunting the Dragon Race is actually a powerful individual from the Dominator race? Just like the ’Devourer’ mentioned in the ’Star Eater’s Ravings’?"

Meanwhile, the feedback from the Silver Pocket Watch made his spirit tremble.

[The Historical Echo has been digested]

[Gained knowledge fragment: The Mystery of the Dragon Race’s Origin (Fragment One)]

[Hunting Ability enhanced:

You can now devour more complex conceptual existences]

"Child, your expression is peculiar,"

Savis noticed Ron’s unusual demeanor:

"What did you feel from the murals?"

"I felt a certain... familiar aura,"

Ron cautiously replied:

"That desire to annihilate everything, I’ve encountered similar existences elsewhere."

"If that is indeed the case, then you need to be even more careful,"

Savis’s tone became serious:

"Existences of that level do not disappear with time.

They have merely temporarily lost clues to their tracking target.

But if someone were to use a similar power, or if the bloodline purity reached a certain critical point..."

The words of the ancient astrologer abruptly ended, but the meaning was clear enough.

.........

In the Wind Element area, multiple native tribes unexpectedly encountered each other.

The chieftain of the Sandwalker Tribe waved excitedly upon seeing the Wind Speaker Tribe’s team:

"Great! We can join forces against those outsiders!"

But the shaman of the Wind Speaker Tribe pointed in a completely different direction:

"No! Our guardian spirit clearly indicated that the treasure is to the west!"

"Nonsense!"

The Stone Heart Tribe warrior rudely interrupted:

"Our ancestral spirit made it clear that the most precious crystals are to the north!"

The three tribes began to argue intensely, each insisting that their guardian spirit had given the correct guidance.

As they were about to come to blows, the captain of the Multi-faced Race proposed a suggestion:

"Since all are guided by guardian spirits, why not have them confront each other directly?"