Wizard: Unlimited Profession Slots Chapter 1147 - 473: Thunderfire Tyrant

Hearing about the possibility of bloodline evolution, Ron was somewhat excited; this was precisely his purpose for coming here.

His "Chimera" needed the first head to be further strengthened.

And the integration of the lightning element would make the entire Chimera Bloodline system more complete.

"Could you specifically talk about the characteristics of the ’Thunderfire Tyrant’ bloodline?"

"The ’Thunderfire Tyrant’ is an extremely rare mutated bloodline within the Thunder Dragon Race, having appeared only seven times in history. Its foundation is the Star Ring, and afterward, there’s a great chance to advance to the Moon Ring."

Aselia elaborated on the uniqueness of this bloodline:

"Firstly, all flame attacks will inherently carry a lightning effect, which not only causes burning damage but also induces paralysis and neural shock.

Even if the enemy resists the flames, it’s hard to withstand the direct attack of lightning on the nervous system."

"Secondly, in a stormy environment, power will increase exponentially.

Thunderclouds can provide a continuous supply of power, and lightning can be transformed into an attack method."

Her tone became filled with anticipation:

"Imagine, when you master both the frenzy of fire and the swiftness of lightning, what kind of existence will you become?

The enemy will no longer face a simple elemental attack, but a perfect fusion of two completely different forces."

This proposal was indeed very tempting.

Ron quickly assessed the pros and cons in his mind, but he maintained the necessary caution.

"Are there any risks or limitations to this bloodline fusion?"

"Of course there are risks. Any powerful force comes at no small cost."

Aselia said honestly:

"The process of bloodline fusion is extremely painful, equivalent to completely reconstructing your physiological structure at the cellular level.

Moreover, after fusion, your physical characteristics will experience slight changes; your eyes will carry lightning when gazing, and dragon scale patterns will appear on your skin when angry."

Ron carefully weighed this information.

Minor external changes were within an acceptable range; the key was that this bloodline evolution could indeed significantly enhance combat capability.

"Then, what specific conditions are needed for the ritual?"

"It needs to be performed in the most elementally active environment, preferably a region where thunderstorms and flames coexist."

Aselia answered:

"Coincidentally, during this triple lunar eclipse, the resonance of the dragon bones will create the perfect fusion environment.

We only need to find the location of my remains and use the preserved bloodline essence within to complete the entire ritual."

"And, the timing is just right.

Performing the bloodline fusion during the peak of the Elemental Night will increase the success rate by more than threefold compared to usual."

At this moment, Patty sent out a warning signal from above.

Ron immediately gathered his thoughts and focused on the current tactical situation.

But deep within his consciousness, he had already made a basic decision.

The conditions provided by Aselia were indeed tempting, and from a benefit-analysis perspective, this cooperation would yield significant gains for both parties.

An intelligent Dragon Soul with complete memories of the Second Era was indeed priceless.

"I need time to consider."

He said to Aselia in his mind:

"But in principle, I’m very interested in this cooperation."

Aselia’s voice carried satisfaction:

"Understandable, a wise person never rushes into a decision."

......

In the depths of the lava realm, the air distorted violently due to the high temperature, blurring the vision as if viewing the world through a water surface.

Massive lava columns erupted from the ground, solidifying into various strange shapes in mid-air.

Some appeared like gigantic flowers, while others took on twisted sculptural forms, radiating a fiery orange-red glow.

Cecilia moved gracefully through this sea of fire, her "aesthetic domain" presenting a different kind of brilliance in the high-temperature environment.

Countless crystal mirrors danced around her, each perfectly reflecting the glow of the lava, rearranging the originally frenzied flames into an orderly symphony of light and shadow.

"This natural force aesthetics..."

She gently stroked a fire crystal that had just formed, an artist’s fascination filling her eyes:

"Amidst chaos lies the most primal order, within wildness reveals the purest beauty. With just a slight adjustment..."

With her intention, the surrounding lava began to slowly reshape.

The once-chaotic eruptions of magma, guided by an invisible force, formed beautiful arcs like fountains.

The scalding liquid traced a perfect parabola in the air, with the sparks it splattered upon hitting the ground being precisely controlled, as magnificent as fireworks.

Baroque stood not far away, silently observing all of this.

Though deep inside, he too had a strong desire for "perfection."

Still, seeing Cecilia’s display of ability, he couldn’t help but feel a slight chill.

"This woman’s pursuit of ’beauty’... has already surpassed normal boundaries."

He silently warned himself:

"She isn’t appreciating beauty; she’s forcing beauty. She imposes her aesthetic standards on the entire world..."

In this delicate balance, hurried footsteps echoed from the depths of the lava maze.

Five figures gradually emerged from the fiery glow; they were a team from the Stone Heart Tribe.

Their skin was a deep gray, as hard as granite, allowing them to move freely in this high-temperature environment.

A natural layer of mineral scale armor covered each of them, glittering under the firelight.

Leading them was a young warrior, tall and robust, with muscles as chiseled and angular as sculpture.

But most striking was the massive, shocking scar on his face.

The scar stretched from the left temple down to the right jaw, almost splitting his whole face in two.