[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-wizard-unlimited-profession-slots":3,"chapter-wizard-unlimited-profession-slots-wizard-unlimited-profession-slots-chapter-636":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},226910,494,"Chapter 636 - 307: The Betrayer","wizard-unlimited-profession-slots-chapter-636",636,"\u003Cp>The mist flowed slowly through the air like a tide, and that skeletal figure floated silently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lady Allen set down the teacup in her hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This level of Spirit Realm messenger, there are only a handful in the entire Wizard World who can wield it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And among them, only one person is most likely to contact her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In fact, the messenger had intended to communicate with her earlier, bringing the newspaper along, but it was interrupted by Lily’s sudden return.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hello, Lady Allen.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The messenger spoke, his voice echoing as if from the Abyss of Hell:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I am entrusted by Master Uther to deliver an important letter to you.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The report on Ron Ralph was specially prepared as an extra by the Master for you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lady Allen took the envelope sealed with special runes, feeling the familiar energy fluctuations at her fingertips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was very familiar with this sealing method.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only the caster or the designated receiver could open it, any attempt to pry would cause the letter to instantly turn to ashes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Wait.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She said briefly, turning back into the store.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lily was still in the backyard organizing Moonlight Grass, with light collision sounds occasionally coming through.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lady Allen walked behind the counter, carefully opened the envelope, and unfolded the parchment within.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Those familiar handwriting greeted her eyes:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Dear Allen:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Time flies, and this old fellow has reached the final stage of life.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though you are no longer young, you stubbornly refuse to acknowledge aging.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Regarding Ron’s achievements, you should have already seen them in the gifted newspaper.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This young man’s potential exceeds everyone’s expectations, and his balance of rationality and restraint reminds me of the young you—the same calmness, the same pure pursuit of knowledge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But precisely because of this, I am worried he will repeat our past mistakes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cassandra is about to return, the influence of the Conquest Faction is expanding, and Ron’s talents destined him to not stand apart from this storm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I need that item you kept.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not to reopen old wounds, but to offer Ron a chance to glimpse history.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ron has some connection with the major participants of that incident, which can provide him extra protection during historical retrospection.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I know what this request means to you.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But please believe, it is for a greater goal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If Ron can gain enough from that lesson, perhaps he can avoid repeating past mistakes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Time is running short, my dear student, we don’t have many choices left.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Your Mentor,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Uther\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lady Allen’s fingers trembled slightly, the letter casting flickering shadows under the candlelight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She slowly closed her eyes, her thoughts involuntarily drifting to the past she tried to forget but could never escape...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was over a hundred years ago.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Selena Vestra... that close friend whose talents were only slightly inferior to hers, the partner who should have advanced together...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lady Allen could never forget that blood-colored dusk.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Selena appeared in her laboratory wearing a strange smile, those blue eyes once clear as water, now filled with malice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Allen, I have finally understood the essence of truth.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her voice remained sweet, but something within it was chilling:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"We have always pursued the wrong path. Power should not be confined within this fragile flesh, the soul is the only true home.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Let me free you, just as He freed me...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That night, Lady Allen made the most painful yet necessary choice of her life.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lady Allen slowly opened her eyes, looking at the broken Magic Wand in her hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a memento she used to warn herself, reminding her to never forget that bloody lesson:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In this cruel world, the most dangerous often isn’t the obvious enemy, but the betrayal of those around you and the greed within.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Perhaps... it is time for the young to know the truth.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She uttered to herself:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"At least, prevent the same tragedy from happening again.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lady Allen placed the Magic Wand into the specially made protective box, then walked towards the Spirit Realm messenger waiting outside the door.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Tell Master Uther, I have agreed.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She handed the protective box to the messenger:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But I have one condition. If that young man shows any sign of contamination during the historical retrospection, immediately sever the connection.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I don’t want to see history repeat itself.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I will convey your words, Lady Allen.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The messenger took the box, the mist starting to gather slowly:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Master said, this young man is worth trusting.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I hope so.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lady Allen said coldly:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But in the world of wizards, ’trustworthy’ is often the most dangerous illusion.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>......\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Crystal Tower, North District High-rise Residential Area.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eliot led Ron and Eve through the beautifully decorated corridor, arriving at Master Valen’s residence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Master Valen’s collection is truly breathtaking.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eliot pointed at a painting on the wall depicting an Abyss exploration:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This is a documentary record of the ’Bone Expedition’ in the early Third Era, the artist himself is one of the survivors of that expedition.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Being able to present such a terrifying scene in artistic form, this kind of courage has become a lost art.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In that painting, numerous robed wizards were battling various twisted creatures.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But most striking was not the intensity of the battle, but the edges of the painting showing those wizards seemingly ’melting’.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their bodies seemed to dissolve like candles, yet with eerily satisfied smiles on their faces.\u003C\u002Fp>",892,"2026-05-29T14:43:58.134Z","2026-06-01T04:29:33.427Z",1,"novelbin.me","9629832f82665fd9ebb0570153934715b2778e4c53c348c422204818a5e78aea","wizard-unlimited-profession-slots-chapter-637","wizard-unlimited-profession-slots-chapter-635",911,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fwizard-unlimited-profession-slots-cover.jpg",{"terms":25},[]]