Wizard: Unlimited Profession Slots Chapter 905 - 396: Power Bank

Within the Abyssal Observation Station's library, a secluded reading room, shielded by specialized runes, served as their sanctuary.

This meticulously prepared space by Uther offered the utmost privacy attainable at the observation station.

Walls embedded with "Silence Stones" rendered the room impervious to any form of detection or eavesdropping.

Though small, furnished with only a circular table and four chairs, its confined nature fostered an intimate and focused environment for learning.

The tabletop, masterfully carved from a single piece of Abyss Obsidian, gleamed like a mirror, faithfully reflecting every subtle shift in the participants' expressions.

Ron occupied the seat facing the entrance, granting him immediate awareness of any potential intrusions.

To his left, Uphemia was engrossed in a substantial theoretical volume.

Her cascade of white hair, shimmering with a silken luster under the Magic Crystal Lamp's glow, rested upon her shoulders.

A noticeable ease had settled upon her, a stark contrast to their initial meeting.

The carefully constructed facade had yielded to a scholar's characteristic expression of deep concentration.

On Ron's right, Chloe remained seated, her presence marked by the black silk veil concealing her eyes, silently observing the proceedings.

"The crux of Curse Reversal resides in the redefinition of the causal chain," Ron's voice resonated with remarkable clarity in the hushed room.

"Conventional curses operate on linear logic: a caster channels runes and Magic Power to inflict a specific effect upon a target. Curse Reversal, however, achieves this by spatially folding the process."

He manipulated his Spiritual Power, etching a complex, three-dimensional figure onto the tabletop – a form reminiscent of a twisted ribbon.

Its surface and interior converged at a singular, peculiar node, creating an infinite loop where distinctions between inside and outside ceased to exist.

"Observe here..." Ron’s finger indicated the critical convergence point on the diagram.

"As the magic's Energy Flow traverses this reversal node, the roles of caster and target are inverted. The party destined to suffer the effect becomes its originator, while the initial caster assumes the position of the recipient."

Uphemia’s brow furrowed, her expression clouded with uncertainty.

"But this inversion… what are the conditions for its activation? If Curse Reversal possesses such formidable power, why is it not universally studied by wizards?"

*As anticipated from Number Eighteen, outstanding among the numerous test subjects; truly quite astute.* Ron thought, nodding in commendation.

"An excellent inquiry. Curse Reversal is indeed potent, yet its constraints are equally demanding," he affirmed.

He enhanced the energy diagram on the table, infusing it with greater intricacy.

"Firstly, the reversal process necessitates an exceptionally profound comprehension of the original curse. One must perceive every runic node, every Energy Circuit, and achieve a complete mastery of the caster's Spiritual Power signature."

"Secondly, the timing of the reversal must be executed with unparalleled precision. Initiating too soon means the curse is not fully formed; delaying too long renders the effect irreversible. This critical window often spans mere seconds, or even less."

He paused, his demeanor turning notably more serious.

"Finally, and most critically. Each application of Curse Reversal inflicts permanent damage upon the user's soul. This damage is cumulative, and when it reaches a certain threshold..."

"What occurs?" Chloe inquired softly, her interest piqued by the unfolding revelation.

Despite her veiled eyes, her focus was exceptionally sharp.

"The soul shatters, consciousness dissipates." Ron disclosed without reservation the dire consequence.

"Historically, the vast majority of wizards who ventured into this arcane art met unfortunate ends. They either succumbed to soul collapse or perished from a backlash during a failed reversal."

This stark enumeration of risks plunged both women into deep contemplation.

Chloe, in particular, recalled the fates of those astrologers who met their demise from retaliatory forces after delving too deeply into the rivers of destiny.

"However..." Ron’s tone shifted.

"In your unique circumstance, Uphemia, these dangers are manageable. For you are not reversing an external hex but a Control Mark deeply embedded within your bloodline."

He manipulated the energy diagram once more, introducing an even more complex model.

"The control mechanism Aiden implanted within you functions essentially as a perpetual bloodline curse. It is intimately entwined with your Life Energy and Magic Power circulation, forming a relatively stable Energy Circuit."

"In this context, performing Curse Reversal is akin to redirecting a river's flow, rather than reversing the plunge of a waterfall. The complexity is significantly reduced, and consequently, the inherent risks diminish."

A flicker of hope rekindled in Uphemia's eyes. "So, I have a chance of succeeding?"

"Not merely a chance, but a rather high probability of success," Ron stated with unwavering clarity.

"You just need to master the theoretical basis completely and practice with ample patience and caution."

For the subsequent two hours, he dedicated himself to thoroughly explaining the foundational theory of Curse Reversal.

This explanation spanned the rearrangement of runes, meticulous modulation of Qi Flow, phased deployment of Spiritual Power, and critical techniques for anchoring consciousness.

Ron, possessing the adeptness of an experienced lecturer who had guided numerous students, had cultivated his unique pedagogical approach.

He meticulously structured every piece of knowledge provided by Uphemia.

This ensured that the theoretical aspects were comprehensive while remaining digestible for the learner.

Uphemia, in turn, exhibited a remarkable capacity for learning.

As a flawlessly constructed artificial entity, her capacity for memory and understanding far exceeded that of even the most exceptional ordinary talents.