Wizard: Unlimited Profession Slots Chapter 813 - 365: Identity Exposed (3)

"The divination uncovered further details as well... Uphemia truly holds unique powers... able to disrupt specific apostles within the Abyss Fifth Layer..."

Her fingertips softly traced over the "Celestial Sphere," sensing the intricate streams of data flowing inside:

"In particular, the Blood Tear Duke Asmond... Her bloodline origin exerts a certain suppressive effect on him..."

"Should other apostles try to meddle in Ron’s plans... she can offer solid suppression..."

This extra intel left Uther facing a tough choice.

Purely from a logical standpoint, an additional asset definitely carries worth, particularly amid the tangled power struggles of the Abyss.

"Let’s arrange a conditional deal then."

Uther reached his hard decision at last, as the phantom reshaped into a grand silhouette:

"If you really want in, I’ll grant you this shot, but you have to take my Void Remains’ Mark for oversight."

A silver glow gathered into an elaborate rune pattern, infused with Great Wizard Level willpower:

"This mark tracks your deeds and thoughts live."

"Any action threatening Ron gets detected by me instantly, triggering swift punishment from the Void Power."

Uphemia eyed the rune pulsing with grand light, realizing it was her sole chance.

Though taking the mark laid bare all her moves, it beat total shutout.

"I accept."

Firmness returned to her voice, laced with resolute commitment:

"But I have one condition too. If I aid Ron successfully, grant me a research spot at the observation station..."

Uther felt a twinge of surprise at this demand.

A spawn of the King of Blood seeking official standing at the Abyssal Observation Station?

The idea dripped with irony.

"Should you actually demonstrate your worth..."

Uther mulled it over briefly before giving a nod:

"I’ll think about a temp researcher role, but full status... demands greater evidence."

Intense mental turmoil came with the Void Remains’ Mark merging.

As the silver rune embedded into Uphemia’s mind, an unparalleled binding sensation hit her.

No bodily chains, but a profound restraint on her will.

"You’re free to go now."

Uther’s tone shifted back to brisk professionalism, heavy with caution:

"Bear in mind, your role is support and safeguard, not control. Ron’s protection comes absolutely first."

He halted, silver gaze drilling into Uphemia:

"Should I detect you scheming harm against him, or pursuing hidden agendas..."

The space near the phantom quaked fiercely, radiating crushing pressure to break lesser souls:

"I’ll show you agony beyond death’s grasp."

......

Within the Flesh and Blood Forest’s depths, Ron emerged from the puppet’s consciousness connection fully prepared for the rendezvous ahead.

Nari stood fully persuaded, racing toward the fourth layer.

Per the shared updates, arrival at the meetup spot loomed within six hours max.

All progressed smoothly per his blueprint.

"Chaos Storm’s veil, Innate Apostle’s shield, and the Stand-In Puppet for emotional tether..."

Ron mentally rehearsed the operation phases, every step meticulously mapped:

"Once trust bonds form solidly, the follow-up alterations can unfold in safer conditions."

From his storage bag, he pulled a Magic Power Amplification Crystal, attuned to its surging energy.

Yet as he delved into plan specifics, his sharp senses picked up a distant odd energy ripple.

Not from any local Abyssal beast, but a more intricate presence.

Human magic core vibes, yet laced with clear Abyssal marks and unidentified ancient forces.

"Someone’s drawing near..."

Ron snapped to high alert, firing up "Extraordinary Recognition" for a far scan.

Past the warped organ woods, a startling figure emerged.

White locks danced like silver strands amid the Flesh and Blood Forest’s ghostly shine.

Such poise in this brutal terrain screamed her identity.

"Uphemia Pele..."

Ron narrowed his eyes, swiftly dredging up every scrap on this rival:

"Blood Moon Clan prodigy, New Star Plan’s third rank, bearer of scarce bloodline control gift... But what brings her here?"

As foretold by earlier divination forecasts, a perilous woman was truly destined to get entangled in the event.

He had assumed it pointed to a female Abyssal apostle, but it actually turned out to be a rival participant in the New Star Plan.

"It seems the situation has become more complicated..."

Ron held off on showing himself right away, preferring to keep monitoring Uphemia’s motives.

In a hazard-filled place like the Abyss, any impulsive move might trigger devastating outcomes.

From a distance, Uphemia appeared to pick up on a subtle watching aura.

Her movements grew more wary, while the blood demons trailing her shifted into full alert mode.