[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-wizard-unlimited-profession-slots":3,"chapter-wizard-unlimited-profession-slots-wizard-unlimited-profession-slots-chapter-317":6,"glossary-terms-494":24},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Wizard: Unlimited Profession Slots",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":20,"prevChapterSlug":21,"totalChapters":22,"novelImage":23},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":16,"volume":17,"translator":18,"content_hash":19},226330,494,"Chapter 317 - 198: Sweeping Destruction! (Part 2)","wizard-unlimited-profession-slots-chapter-317",317,"\u003Cp>The next scene made Eliot shiver with fear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ron’s clone darted across the battlefield like a phantom, every step precise, every strike devoid of any unnecessary movement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His face held no expression, as if he were merely carrying out a routine task rather than taking lives.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He approached Holt’s clone, who was attempting to manipulate the Earth Elemental Golem for defense.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The golem’s fist had just been raised, yet before it could strike, Ron had already flashed in front of Holt’s clone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A swift hand chop, clean and decisive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Holt’s clone’s neck snapped in two, the head tilted unnaturally to one side, the light in the eyes quickly extinguishing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Earth Elemental Golem, which had been so menacing a moment ago, collapsed into countless pieces of rubble, scattering on the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ron’s clone didn’t even pause, already moving towards Trish’s clone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The latter exhausted every effort to manipulate the nearby vines to form a defense, dozens of tendrils as thick as an arm intertwined into an impenetrable green wall, completely enclosing her within.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These vines glimmered with a purple light on their surface, clearly infused with Abyssal Energy, making them tougher and more dangerous than those Kaiser had encountered previously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, these nearly indestructible vines crumbled like paper in front of Ron’s clone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His palm penetrated the layers of vines as if they weren’t there at all, then slammed heavily onto Trish’s clone’s chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No flamboyant magic, no complicated movements, just the simplest, most direct blow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Poof!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A dull sound, and Trish’s clone spewed a mouthful of blood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The entire body flew back several meters, hit the wall and slowly slid down, lifeless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her eyes were wide open, expression frozen in utter terror, as if she had seen something incomprehensible just before death.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The clone’s movements didn’t pause for a moment, continuing to move to the next target.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every strike was a deadly precise hit, without any fancy maneuvers, seizing life in the most efficient manner.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In just a matter of seconds, all the clones had fallen, dissipating into particles of light in the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All these light particles were devoured by Ron.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eliot stood at a distance, his clothes drenched in cold sweat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although Ron’s clone moved incredibly fast, his sensitive large ears still caught some unsettling details:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When Ron’s clone devoured other clones’ energy, his body would quiver slightly, as if undergoing some painful baptism;\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even stranger, Eliot caught a hint of...fear? in those flame-like golden-red eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yes, fear, a deep-rooted fear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even this terrifying entity that crushed all opponents seemed to be afraid of something.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When Eliot listened carefully, he detected an urgency hidden in Ron’s clone’s breathing rhythm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After each energy absorption, his eyes would unconsciously glance at the platform entrance, as if wary of some impending presence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"He’s afraid...of what?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eliot wondered, and a terrifying thought surfaced:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Could he be afraid of...the real Ron?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This thought sent chills down his spine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If even such a terrifying entity feared its original, then what kind of monster could the real Ron be?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After the clone devoured all the clones’ energy, it slowly turned, its flame-colored eyes scanning the battlefield before finally landing on Eliot.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Wind Listener...\" Ron’s clone’s voice was surprisingly gentle, yet carried an indescribable authority:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Your ears are indeed true to their reputation.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eliot’s body tensed up completely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This clone not only knew his nickname but also seemed to understand the essence of his talent, which was beyond the normal cognition of a clone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He suppressed the tumult of emotions within him, calmly observing Ron’s clone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though the opponent displayed strength approaching that of an Official Wizard, Eliot keenly detected.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A certain instability in the magical fluctuations surrounding Ron’s clone, suggesting that his power didn’t wholly belong to him, but was somehow borrowed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What...exactly are you?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eliot finally asked, his voice trembling yet maintaining a trace of rationality.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The clone chuckled softly: \"What I am is not important. What’s important is that I’ll soon be receiving a ’guest’.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His gaze turned towards a direction on the platform as if awaiting something’s arrival.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The fear and extreme tension once again surged on him, more intensely than before.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>......\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile, in an open space outside the Bloodline Altar, two figures faced each other.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One was Valen, clad in the iconic robe of the Crystal Tower, the oppressive aura of a Dark Sun Level Wizard silently spreading, making the air around him heavy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The other was a woman so stunningly beautiful she seemed nearly unreal, her pink hair cascading like a waterfall to her waist, eyes of emerald green gleaming with resolve.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She seemed barely over twenty, exuding vibrant life force, making it hard to believe this was Lady Allen, who typically appeared aged and frail.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"How many years has it been, Allen? Eighty years? A hundred?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Valen’s voice was calm, but his eyes held a complex emotion:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The last time I saw you like this was during the final promotion battle at the Crystal Tower.\"\u003C\u002Fp>",828,"2026-05-29T14:43:43.888Z","2026-06-01T04:29:33.427Z",1,"novelbin.me","8a1bef39a65af384e37f0a358ea11097b17b328f911bf2c5fe53cfa5dca26a54","wizard-unlimited-profession-slots-chapter-318","wizard-unlimited-profession-slots-chapter-316",911,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fwizard-unlimited-profession-slots-cover.jpg",{"terms":25,"userReplacements":26},[],{}]