Wizard: Unlimited Profession Slots Chapter 922 - 401: Nari’s Secret (Part 3)

"The most puzzling observation is that her spirit appears more stable than ever before.

Her intrinsic chaos, which fundamentally prevents her from controlling her own power, is a deep-seated flaw within her very soul."

His words carried a distinct layer of bewilderment:

"However, Nari's current demeanor...

"Seems far more rational than that of human Wizards."

Delir joined the conversation, an unsettling tremor stirring within his soul as his prayers became disjointed:

"This metamorphosis could never be a natural occurrence.

The inherent chaos, that fundamental flaw, has never shown an exception since her inception.

External intervention must have occurred, and it must have been of immense power."

"The crucial question remains: what kind of power possessed the capability to accomplish this?"

A brief silence descended upon the space, punctuated only by the echoes of Delir's internal supplications.

Every Apostle in attendance was engrossed in contemplating the profound implications of this matter.

If a power truly existed that could rewrite the very essence of Abyssal Creatures, the established order of things would face a complete upheaval.

"What is even more intriguing are the reactions observed from other native Apostles dwelling on the fifth layer."

Kro's voice sliced through the quiet, his perception of time beginning to expand outwards:

"The Nightmare Queen Selena has seldom ventured from her Dream Realm palace in recent times.

Based on my temporal perception, her Nightmare Legion has become exceedingly unstable, with numerous Dream Constructs exhibiting signs of imminent collapse."

"This is quite fascinating."

Kempes's voice resounded with a touch of schadenfreude, as spatial rifts began to reveal indistinct images:

"I recall hearing that she dispatched her subordinates to test Nari several months ago, only to suffer a crushing defeat? Even someone as haughty as Selena would encounter setbacks."

"The situation for Mad Bite Mogron is remarkably similar."

Kro appended, the flow of time starting to unveil glimpses of past events:

"That battle-crazed brute's Fury Legion has refrained from large-scale hunts for two consecutive months.

For an Apostle whose existence is defined by combat, this represents an unimaginably aberrant behavior."

"I am capable of providing more granular intelligence."

Kempes's spatial sight pinpointed some noteworthy details:

"Whispers suggest he incurred severe injuries from an attack originating from Nari?

His vaunted Regeneration Ability proved entirely ineffective; a significant portion of his body has yet to achieve complete recovery."

"Mogron is, for all intents and purposes, now half-crippled."

Delir let out a malicious chuckle, his voice saturated with malevolence:

"My disciples have reported observing him performing some form of healing ritual deep within his domain recently, yet the results have been minimal.

That accursed pollution's Erosion has already permeated his very soul."

"The most pitiable figure among them is undoubtedly Blood Tear Duke Asmond."

Kro's tone dripped with evident derision:

"King of Blood Aiden abruptly recalled all his Blood Race heirs from the Main World some time ago.

The entirety of the Blood Race network crumbled overnight, leaving Asmond resembling a plucked rooster, completely stripped of his influence within the Main World."

"This is rather peculiar."

Kempes's multi-layered voice conveyed a sense of contemplation:

"Why would Aiden choose to weaken his agent in the Abyss at such a pivotal juncture?

Asmond's Blood Race network serves as a crucial conduit for him to gather intelligence from the Main World."

"Perhaps he is orchestrating preparations for a more significant undertaking."

Kro mused, the temporal ripples emanating from his fingertips extending further into the unknown:

"My senses have detected unusual Blood Race activities occurring within the Main World.

A considerable number of high-ranking Blood Race members are converging at an undisclosed location, apparently in readiness for a large-scale ritual."

Delir's internal alarm bells chimed urgently, and his soul legion began to stir with palpable excitement:

"Regardless of the specifics, this situation presents us with a salient opportunity."

His emerald-green, fiery eyes blazed with shrewdness:

"The indigenous forces within the fifth layer are currently in a state of unprecedented vulnerability, and while Nari's power has undoubtedly escalated, she ultimately stands alone in her combat endeavors."