Wizard: Unlimited Profession Slots

Chapter 1131: Chapter 468: Return from Death (Part 2)

Under this special mode of perception, the entire arena presents a completely different scene.

Each living person emits a unique aura of life.

And the color and intensity of those auras directly reflect their power level and bloodline purity.

However, what truly caught his attention were the soul visions surrounding the contestants.

The trio from the Life Tree School were the most striking.

Countless distorted and fragmented soul fragments followed them.

Those semi-transparent figures were both male and female, old and young, but all maintained the painful expressions from the last moment of their lives.

These were the test subjects who died during the "transformation" process, their grievances hovering like dark clouds over the heads of the three young witches.

The most terrifying part was that these vengeful spirits showed no hostility towards the transformers but instead exhibited a morbid worship and attachment.

They fluttered around Lianna, Vini, and Caroline, like nurtured pets yearning for their masters’ attention.

The Burning Scale Clan’s team displayed a completely different scene.

Ancient dragon souls of grandeur surrounded each member, presenting massive semi-transparent outlines.

Judging by the size and pressure of these guarding dragon souls, each member of the Burning Scale Clan’s team had a bloodline purity above the Quasi-Star Ring level.

Such purity of bloodline is extremely rare within the entire Main World.

Around some indigenous tribe participants, there were various natural spirits protecting them.

Wind Elves, like transparent birds, circled in the sky; Earth Elves poked their tiny heads out of the ground; Water Elves formed delicate mist trails in the air.

Although their individual strength isn’t powerful, their sheer numbers create a kind of collective consciousness network.

As he was immersed in observation, low murmurs arose from the spectator stands of the Burning Scale Clan.

A burly elder frowned and said:

"That young foreign wizard, the aura he emits is strange... how can there be so many layers? And they all exude ancient pressure..."

He was referring to Ron.

Under the reverse effect of "Spiritual Vision," those possessing this ability often leave more distinct marks in the Spirit Realm.

Another elder squinted his eyes, observing carefully:

"This pressure... it’s at least from the Second Era’s ancient entities. This young man might have an extraordinary legacy behind him."

But the unexpected development on everyone’s mind came from the unusual commotion at the arena entrance.

Cecilia actually teamed up with Baroque to form a duo, both appearing side by side before everyone’s eyes.

The collaboration between the mad woman and the restless Dragon Descendant was akin to a spark meeting gunpowder.

Any rational observer would conclude that such a combination was bound to end in disaster.

Yet reality defied expectations.

Baroque stood at the arena entrance, engaged in complex self-persuasion:

"The ’partners’ arranged by those clans for me have barely half my strength and would only hinder my chances to prove bloodline purity at crucial moments."

His fists clenched tightly, knuckles blanching from the pressure:

"Instead of carrying those burdens, letting the aloof elders relish my misfortune, I’d rather find a collaborator truly worthy of my status."

Baroque’s gaze shifted to Cecilia beside him:

"Although this woman is neurotic and behaves bizarrely, her strength is genuinely formidable.

Moreover, her obsession with ’beauty’ somehow correlates with my insistence on ’bloodline purity’—we both pursue a form of perfect excellence."

"She won’t view me with those condescending eyes, won’t bring up my origins, won’t question the legitimacy of my bloodline.

In her eyes, my value solely depends on the ’aesthetic’ I can present."

On the other hand, Cecilia was using her crystal-clear eyes to meticulously examine the surrounding environment.

From her perspective, the entire arena was an artwork awaiting completion.

Every detail required precise adjustment, every element needed to achieve perfect balance.

"The energy resonance of this triple lunar eclipse is the key step in my eightfold magic compression."

Her internal monologue was poetic and dangerous:

"But I need a sufficiently ’perfect’ battle partner to maintain the aesthetic environment my power source demands.

Most wizards become coarse and ugly during battles, which severely impacts my ability."

Cecilia’s gaze lingered on Baroque, eyes revealing the fervor of an artist discovering a treasure:

"Baroque may be irritable, but his dragon form possesses a primitively pure aesthetic."

"And..." she gently caressed her lips, revealing a satisfied smile:

"His yearning for ’perfection’ is as intense as mine. This deep resonance of the soul provides a solid aesthetic foundation for our collaboration."

During their brief pre-game exchange, these seemingly incompatible individuals achieved remarkable tactical synergy.

Baroque’s "Anger Fire Combo" requires complete emotional loss of control to reach maximum potency.

But such a frenzy state would make him lose rational judgment, often leading to tactical blunders.

However, Cecilia’s "aesthetic system" requires the surrounding environment to maintain absolute beauty to achieve optimal condition.

Any "ugly" interference would weaken her powers.

After thorough exploration, they miraculously meshed together:

Baroque’s power emerged more precise and lasting in collaboration, as the aesthetic field provided stable emotional support for his frenzy;