Wizard: Unlimited Profession Slots Chapter 1307 - 521: Immediate Results (Part 2)

——Zero Ring · Wind Blade Spell

Kari suddenly launched an attack from the side, the sharp wind blade whistling towards her.

But Lira was well-prepared, gracefully moving aside, just avoiding the deadly strike.

——Zero Ring · Frost Ray

The counterattack came swift and precise, the blue-white beam shooting towards Kari’s inevitable path.

Kari had no choice but to halt her movement and evade, her speed advantage disappearing instantly.

After three minutes of entanglement, the effect of Kari’s Swift Spell Rune began to diminish, and her movement speed noticeably dropped.

Lira seized the opportunity, using the [Frost Ray] to restrain her opponent’s actions and ultimately claimed victory.

The third round of battle immediately entered high-intensity confrontation from the start.

The enemy did not rush to attack but first constructed defense with [Mage Armor], then began to unleash more powerful spells.

Lira’s Perception Enhancement Rune had been completely consumed in the previous battles, but her third eye still maintained a stable working state.

This left the masters in the audience seats in awe.

"She has already learned precise control without relying on runes!"

Ella said somewhat proudly in the audience.

The battle was exceptionally fierce.

Although Lira could predict attack trajectories, the gap in constitution and magic power made it increasingly difficult for her to support herself.

By the eighth minute, Lira’s magic power was nearly exhausted, while her opponent still maneuvered with ease.

Eventually, Lira had no strength left to mount an effective counterattack, and was forced to concede.

But the audience gave her a hearty round of applause.

"Lira won two consecutive matches and entered the third round, achieving her personal best!"

When the referee announced the results, even their voice carried admiration:

"The use of the third eye has evolved from chaotic to precise, tactical awareness has greatly improved, the performance is nearly flawless!"

From being eliminated in the first round to consecutively defeating two higher-grade opponents, Lira’s progress was evident to all.

Apart from all this, she maintained calm and focus throughout the entire process, never again experiencing the collapse caused by information overload.

Sied demonstrated astonishing energy conversion skills during his match.

He no longer limited himself to light energy and heat energy, but successfully converted the opponent’s [Frost Ray]’s cold energy into life energy to heal himself during battle.

"This instant conversion ability is already approaching the level of an Advanced Apprentice!"

A master commented with some surprise.

Alfred’s flames, while not noticeably increasing in temperature, saw a qualitative leap in stability.

His [Fireball Spell] not only had explosive attacks, but could now precisely control burn time and explosion range.

During the entanglement with his opponents, he even used a "delayed detonation" technique, allowing the fireball to explode at a specific moment.

When Gareen’s turn arrived, he chose a heavy two-handed sword.

This weapon was perfectly suited to leverage the strength advantage of his metal arm, but also required high skill.

"Gareen, remember what we talked about during practice."

Ron reminded him one last time before he entered the stage:

"Don’t command it, listen to it."

Gareen nodded and walked towards the center of the arena.

His opponent was a higher-grade student, ranked among the top in their age group.

Gareen did not immediately engrave runes on the sword’s body, but simply closed his eyes silently.

He submerged his consciousness deep into the metal arm, attempting to establish a connection with its "memory" according to Ron’s instruction.

What he initially felt were still those chaotic emotional fluctuations.

Anger, pain, resentment... these were the reflections of a warrior’s final moments.

But this time, Gareen did not resist these emotions, instead trying to understand the meaning behind them.

Gradually, the chaos of emotions began to fade away, revealing something deeper.

It was the muscle memory from wielding a sword countless times, the combat instincts forged in life-and-death situations.

More importantly, he sensed a complex and profound emotion.

It was a father’s silent love for his son.

Gareen remembered Ron’s constant emphasis in personal guidance:

"Your father left the most precious thing for you, not just this arm, but also all his wisdom and experience as a warrior.

This inheritance is more precious than any bloodline talent."

"He pinned his hopes on you, hoping that you would become a stronger, wiser warrior than he was."

When Gareen reopened his eyes, he felt a gentle response from the metal arm.

He lifted the two-handed sword but did not use any rune enhancements.

Instead, he let the metal arm’s "memory" guide his body’s movements.

When his opponent launched an attack, Gareen abandoned the standard sword skills taught by the academy, instead displaying a completely different combat style.

The sweeping attack trajectories were filled with the essence of battlefield slaughter.

Every block was perfect, every counterattack was strong and forceful.

This was the genuine artistry refined through countless tests of life and death.

In less than two minutes, Gareen knocked his opponent to the ground.

Throughout the process, Gareen’s expression remained very calm, as if this battle was easy and natural for him.

But when the battle was completely over, he looked at his own hands, bewildered.

"This... this was not me fighting."

He confusedly sought help from Ron:

"I felt my body was being guided by another person, yet it was indeed my own consciousness."

The auditorium erupted into heated discussions.

The apprentices and masters were both stunned by this unprecedented phenomenon.