Wizard: Unlimited Profession Slots Chapter 1332 - 528: Traveler, Tower, Morning Star_3

"The left wing has a group of ’Single Gold Warriors’ approaching, their emotional state shows high confidence and contempt."

Lira’s voice softly echoed in the mine:

"This means they are not prepared to face strong resistance.

If we can demonstrate combat power exceeding expectations in the first wave of attack, we can disrupt their rhythm."

Under her command, a small group of workers successfully avoided the noble army’s ambush and launched a counterattack at the critical moment.

Sied’s ability to communicate with plants had an unexpected effect in the mine environment.

He discovered a special plant growing in the mine called "Reflective Moss," which can store and release light energy.

"Friends, please light our way."

Using gentle Spiritual Power, Sied communicated with the mosses: "Help us break the shackles of darkness."

Under his guidance, the moss in the mine began to emit a gentle and stable glow, providing perfect illumination and cover for the rebels.

As the rebels’ equipment and morale improved, the real battle was about to begin.

Heavy footsteps came from the upper layers of the mine—the army of the blast-furnace nobles was approaching.

"They are here."

Cadraque gripped the battle hammer modified by his son tightly, the metallic surface gleaming with resolute light:

"Let these parasites witness the true will of steel!"

The first to appear at the mine entrance was a member of the "Steelheart Marquis" guard dressed in luxurious golden armor.

His entire body had undergone extensive metallization, his skin shining like polished steel.

"How disappointing."

The guard member looked down at the insurgent workers below with a contemptuous tone:

"I thought you would bring some interesting challenges, but you’re just a bunch of rats wielding scrap metal."

He extended his right hand and performed the essence technique of the "Pure Gold Warfare."

The blood in his arm transformed into flowing liquid metal, forming a three-meter-long whip in the air.

This whip was as agile as a living creature, with every swing tearing through the air with a piercing sound.

"Feel the absolute power from the higher rankers!"

The metallic whip whistled towards the foremost workers, leaving charred marks in the air as it passed.

Leading them, Cadraque suddenly raised his battle hammer, resentment gold clashing with pure gold, erupting into blinding sparks.

His weapon was not destroyed but rather rebounded the marquis’s golden whip.

"That’s impossible!"

The guard member’s eyes showed a disbelieving expression:

"How could such scrap iron withstand pure metal?"

"Because we forge not just metal, but will."

Gareen stepped out from the back of the team, the resentment gold on his right arm began to radiate a distinctive glow:

"What you nobles rely on is nothing but the inertia of your lineage."

As the battle escalated, more noble armies flooded into the mine.

Among them were several "Single Gold Warriors"—elite warriors specialized in specific metals.

A steel specialist swung a giant double-handed sword, each strike increasing the blade’s sharpness and weight, producing mountain-crumbling power.

A copper specialist turned his armor into an electric network, current flowing across the metallic surface, forming a dazzling lightning shield.

But the most terrifying was the leader of the "All Gold Warriors" accompanying them.

His body could freely decompose and reorganize, even temporarily "exist in multiple locations."

"Noisy bugs."

The "All Gold Warriors" voice was as harsh as metal scraping:

"Then let me end this tedious game."

Saying so, his body suddenly turned into countless metal fragments, raining down on the insurgents like a storm.

Each fragment was lethally sharp, enough to pierce armor.

At this moment, the "Resent Gold Technique" of the rebels manifested its true power.

Facing a desperate situation, the workers’ anger and unwillingness reached a peak.

These emotions were absorbed by the Resent Gold Weapon, transforming into tangible power.

Their weapons began to emit a dark red hue, the more desperate, the sharper; the angrier, the sturdier.

"To no longer live on our knees!"

The workers roared in unison, wielding weapons empowered by emotional strength, and engaged the noble army in a deadly struggle.

In this intense battle, two completely different metals clashed head-on:

The nobles’ "Pure Gold Warfare" represented the pursuit of perfection and order, but also meant rigidity and inflexibility.

The workers’ "Resent Gold Technique," although rough and unstable, contained the primal power of change and breakthrough.

Ron stood at the edge of the battlefield, carefully observing every detail of the fight.

As the guide for the projection of history, he felt the subtle changes in energy flow throughout the scene.

But as the intensity of the battle increased, he began to sense anomalies in the dome’s energy regulation system.

The "deliberate fragility" became increasingly apparent, like a string on the verge of snapping.

He activated the [Observer’s Eye], examining the system’s operational status in greater detail.

Sure enough, on the frequency monitoring panel of the core resonant crystal, he found the problem.

The standard operating frequency should be 15 kilomaum, but the current reading was only 14.55 kilomaum.

This seemingly small difference was precisely the trap carefully set by Hillas.

A 3% frequency reduction would not have any impact under normal circumstances.

But in the current high-intensity Spiritual projection environment, this difference was like a tiny crack in a dam, poised to cause a catastrophic collapse.

"There really is a trap..."

Ron smirked coldly, but did not feel panicked.

He took out the Divination Card from his pocket and performed a quick divination again.

[Traveler] (Upright)

[Tower] (Reversed)

[Morning Star] (Upright)

The message conveyed by the cards was very clear:

[Traveler] symbolizes bravely stepping into the unknown, representing new beginnings and the fearless spirit of exploration.

This card encourages adventure and breaking traditional boundaries, hinting that the current crisis is actually an excellent breakthrough opportunity.

[Tower] usually represents destructive change, but when reversed, it means that while there will be shocks and chaos, it won’t lead to fundamental collapse.

The crisis holds opportunities for rebuilding, with old shackles being broken, paving the way for new development.

[Morning Star] represents hope, guidance, and inspiration.

This card foretells a clear direction in the darkness, the predicament will end, and the truth will emerge.

The overall information from the divination made Ron confident:

Even facing a meticulously designed trap (the advent of the Traveler’s adventure), experiencing seemingly dangerous trials (the reversed Tower), eventually will lead to hope and proper guidance (the Morning Star).

The overall result was undoubtedly positive.

"Since fate has already pointed the way..."

Ron put away the Divination Card:

"Then let’s play this game more thoroughly."

He wanted to make this experience more real, more shocking, more... unforgettable.

In the observation room, Hillas watched the energy readings on the monitoring panel climb continuously, but didn’t feel the excitement he had imagined.

Clearly, everything was proceeding according to his plan.