Wizard: My career panel has no upper limit

Chapter 227 Wizard's Complete Record
"In any case, we should arrange a formal meeting as soon as possible."

Hayek stood up and brushed off non-existent dust from his robe, a small gesture that showed he had regained his usual calm and restraint.

"The determination of his wizarding qualifications needs to be resolved as soon as possible, as this is a recognition and guarantee of his identity."

Yuni nodded in agreement, and then their figures gradually disappeared in the morning light.

It left behind only a faint trace of magical energy, which quickly merged into the morning breeze of the Black Mist Forest.

………………

At this time, Ron was still testing the effects of "Super Magic Technique".

Ron first constructed a standard "flowing wall" using conventional methods.

Then, he invoked "Super Magic Techniques" to amplify and fine-tune the protective barrier.

The spiritual energy flows in a completely new way, like an experienced craftsman meticulously sculpting his work.

Ron was able to precisely control the flow and density of every bit of magic, making the protective barrier more complex and robust.

Its surface energy patterns have become finer and more complex, forming a honeycomb-like structure that enhances both overall strength and energy utilization efficiency.

When he attacked the barrier with his strongest "sonic vibration," an astonishing scene unfolded—the barrier remained almost completely still, without even a ripple.

The attack energy was not simply deflected, but was absorbed and decomposed by the protective barrier.

Then it was redistributed throughout the structure, further enhancing its defensive capabilities.

"This is simply unbelievable."

Ron muttered to himself, deeply shocked.

Defenses that previously required a great deal of mental energy to construct can now be completed with just a thought.

Moreover, the effect far surpasses that of the past, with defensive capabilities increased by at least several times.

His thoughts turned to offensive spells.

If "super magic skills" can amplify defensive spells so significantly, then when used for attacks, their power would likely reach an astonishing level.

However, considering the potential damage that "sonic oscillation" or "radiant ring" could cause under the enhancement of super magic techniques, he could only decide to temporarily refrain from conducting such dangerous experiments in the workshop.

Ron looked down at his hands, feeling the power pulsating in his fingertips.

In the past, he needed to use various mediums to precisely control magic; now, he can shape energy at will simply with his thoughts.

The magic obeyed his commands, flowing smoothly like water, allowing him to guide it in any direction.

This feeling is both intoxicating and terrifying.

Ron took a deep breath, feeling every cell in his body absorbing the power from the stars.

The effect of "Star Projection" was far more powerful than imagined. Even when he was just standing still, his magic power was slowly recovering and exceeding its original limit at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This growth may seem slow, but it is continuous.

Ron estimated that if he could maintain this pace every day, his magic power limit would increase by at least 20-30% after a month.

This growth rate is quite remarkable even among formal wizards.

Looking at the sky gradually brightening outside the window, Ron knew he had to adapt to this new state of power as soon as possible.

Whether for control or to further tap into potential, a great deal of practice and exploration is required.

"Becoming a formal wizard is merely the beginning of my great journey."

Ron smiled slightly, his heart filled with anticipation for the future.

………………

The top floor of the central tower is the council chamber of the Black Mist School.

The towering arched ceiling is painted with intricate star charts, accurately reproducing all the major stars and star clusters that can be observed in the Huan Yuan continental group.

The dancing blue flames in the fireplace cast a mysterious glow over the entire space.

The flames were not burning ordinary wood, but a supernatural plant called "Soul Wood".

It can purify the energy fluctuations in a room, making thinking clearer and avoiding any external interference and mental pollution.

Seated at the table were two important mentors of the Black Mist School—Hayek and Eunice—and an elderly man with a weathered face—Magnus.

Magnus is a semi-retired potions master of the Black Mist School. He rarely appears in public and spends most of his time conducting research in his secluded retreat.

But today, he made an exception and came to attend this special meeting, his brow furrowed with anticipation.

"he came."

Magnus suddenly spoke, his finely lined eyes half-closed, but his nostrils twitched slightly, as if he could sense the approaching person through scent:

“This child… no, Ron the Wizard’s aura has undergone a qualitative change.”

There were light footsteps outside the door. Without any servants announcing his arrival, Ron pushed the door open and entered.

The moment Ron stepped into the council chamber, he felt the oppressive aura emanating from the three official wizards.

That wasn't a deliberate act of intimidation, but rather the result of the natural outflow of energy within them, just as sunlight naturally emanates from the surface of the sun.

During his apprenticeship, he may experience difficulty breathing due to this pressure, or even be unable to maintain a clear mind.

But now, Ron only frowned slightly, and then adapted to the energy field, just like a person who goes from indoors to sunlight and briefly squints before adjusting.

"It seems the rumors are true."

Hayek broke the silence first, his gaze fixed on Ron, a mixture of surprise and admiration in his eyes: "You have indeed made the promotion."

Ron nodded slightly, his expression as calm as still water: "Yes, Vice Dean."

His voice was deeper and more stable than before, carrying an inner strength, as if every word contained weight.

This is a natural manifestation of the qualitative change in spiritual power; it does not require deliberate effort, yet it allows the listener to feel an invisible majesty.

"That form of address is no longer necessary."

Hayek waved his hand, his tone becoming more relaxed, and a rare smile even appeared on his lips:
"From now on, we are on the same level. Just call me by my name."

Judging from his tone, this statement was not just a polite remark.

Ron's heart stirred slightly.

This seemingly simple statement actually represents an important ritual in the wizarding world—acknowledging that he has officially entered the ranks of wizards.

They have already gained equal recognition in terms of status and courtesy; this is a silent form of respect.

“Then, Senior Hayek, I would like to know why I was summoned here.”

Ron got straight to the point, his gaze sweeping over every wizard present.

Finally, his gaze lingered on the familiar old man, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes.

Magnus noticed Ron's gaze and nodded slightly in acknowledgment.

“Wizard Ron, it’s been a long time.”

His voice, though hoarse, carried a reassuring gentleness:

"I am here today only to witness the formal rise of a genius."

Ron sensed the goodwill emanating from the old man and bowed slightly in return.

“It is an honor to meet you again, Master Magnus. After our last meeting, I studied your book, The Essentials of Herbs, and benefited greatly from it.”

A flicker of surprise crossed Magnus's eyes, followed by genuine joy.

As a scholar, the greatest recognition is when one's works are carefully studied and applied by future generations.

He nodded, the wrinkles on his face smoothing out with a smile:
"Young people have good taste. Although that book is not systematic enough, it does contain my practical experience over the years."

"Then, congratulations on your successful promotion to a formal wizard."

Yuni nodded to Hayek beside her and spoke first:

"To ascend through the authentic path is a rare feat, especially for a wizard your age; it can only be described as 'astounding.'" Her tone held both admiration and a hint of barely perceptible awe.

As a wizard who has followed the traditional path, Yuni is well aware of the dangers and difficulties of the authentic way.

To achieve a breakthrough, one needs not only exceptional talent, but also extraordinary mental strength and willpower.

"Thank you."

Ron gave a brief reply while secretly observing the expressions and energy fluctuations of the three wizards.

He could sense that the three of them shared similar energy characteristics.

It was a refreshing feeling after purification, like having undergone a thorough baptism.

This characteristic is very similar to the "blessings" he has generated, and it is clear that the pure energy he released when he broke through has affected these formal wizards.

"It seems my guess was right."

Ron understood perfectly well, but showed no sign of it on his face.

This influence is both an advantage and a potential risk; overly powerful favors will undoubtedly attract more attention.

"We have summoned you for several purposes."

Hayek said seriously:
"First, your promotion needs to be officially recorded. According to the tradition of the wizarding world, every newly promoted official wizard needs to have their identity confirmed in the presence of three or more witnesses."

He waved his hand, and a roll of parchment floated out from the cabinet beside the table, hovering in front of Ron.

The parchment surface emitted a faint glow, and its edges were decorated with intricate runes, each of which shimmered slightly, seemingly containing some special power.

"Certification from the Wizarding Archives".

Ron recognized the special document at a glance; it was an important proof of a formal wizard's identity.
"Record my name, promotion path, and dates?"

“That’s right.” Magnus nodded, a solemn expression appearing on his wrinkled face.
"This is not a constraint, but a testament and an honor. After signing, your name will be recorded in the Wizarding Records, officially making you a recognized wizard of the Abyss Continent. Wherever you go, you will receive the corresponding respect and rights."

Ron's gaze swept over the contents of the parchment, while he quietly activated "Supernatural Recognition," carefully examining each line of text and the magical structure that might be hidden behind it.

After being promoted to a full-fledged wizard, the effect of this skill is significantly enhanced, enabling the detection of subtle energy fluctuations and hidden runes that might have been previously overlooked.

Every word on the contract shimmered with a faint golden light, but Ron found no mandatory or restrictive clauses.

As Magnus said, the document simply recorded his basic information and promotion method, without any hidden traps or constraints.

“I can sign.” Ron nodded, but didn’t act immediately. “Is there anything else?”

Hayek exchanged a glance with Uni and Magnus, then said seriously:
"We'd like to know what your plans are for the future?"

Ron raised an eyebrow slightly: "Sorry, this doesn't seem to be related to certification."

His tone was calm, but there was a hint of wariness in his eyes.

As a newly promoted official wizard, he instinctively remained wary of any questioning that might restrict his freedom.

"It really doesn't matter."

Hayek readily admitted that a flicker of understanding crossed his cloudy eyes:
"But as members of the Black Mist School, it's perfectly reasonable for us to want to know the whereabouts of a formal wizard who graduated from our school, isn't it?"

Hayek's inner world was far more complex than his outward calm suggested.

As the vice dean, he naturally hoped that geniuses like Ron would continue to stay in the Black Mist School, adding glory and strength to the school.

However, he also knew clearly that the resources and environment of the Black Mist School could not meet the growth needs of a primordial wizard.

After a moment's thought, Ron decided to tell the truth:

"My plan is to first visit my mentor, Lady Allen, then travel to my hometown, the Kingdom of Farouk, to handle some personal matters, with my final destination being the Central Lands."

His voice was calm and firm, without any hesitation or concealment.

He had been thinking about this plan for a long time, and every step had been carefully considered.

Mrs. Allen was not only his guide on the path to authenticity, but also one of his most important contacts in the Black Mist School;

The affairs of the kingdom are crucial to the foundation of the family and the bloodline knight path;

The Central Lands are the only place that anyone aspiring to the path of a wizard must pass through.

"The Central Land."

Yuni repeated softly, a complex emotion flashing in her eyes: "That place is indeed more suitable for someone as talented as you."

Magnus nodded slightly in return, his long white beard swaying gently with the movement.

"Given your talent and the achievements you have already made, the Black Mist School does indeed have some limitations."

The old man's tone carried a hint of emotion, perhaps as he recalled his experiences and choices in his youth.

Hayek did not immediately express his opinion, but instead silently observed Ron, his eyes as deep as an ancient well, as if assessing something:
"You probably guessed it, but primordial wizards who advance through the authentic path will receive special attention in the Central Lands."

“Pay attention?” Ron keenly grasped the deeper meaning behind the word.

In the wizarding world, attention often means both opportunities and risks.

“Yes, I am paying attention,” Hayek affirmed, his tone becoming more serious.

"Whether positive or negative, the rarity and uniqueness of primordial wizards are destined to attract the attention of various forces. Some schools and organizations will try to win you over, offering all sorts of tempting conditions; others may see you as a potential threat."

A hint of worry flashed in the old man's eyes, and he earnestly instructed him like an elder:
"The wizarding world of the Central Lands is more complex and dangerous than you imagine, especially for a 'rare resource' like yourself."

Ron's heart skipped a beat, as if he understood something.

It's like having an inexhaustible spring in the desert; naturally, it will attract the covetous eyes of countless yearners.

“I will proceed with caution,” Ron replied calmly.

Hayek nodded thoughtfully, a look of satisfaction in his eyes:
“You’ve always been a very smart young man, so it seems we old folks don’t need to nag you anymore.”

After saying that, he stepped aside, leaving Ron alone to face the floating parchment, the meaning of which couldn't be clearer.

Ron nodded slightly, without saying anything more.

He walked toward the floating golden parchment and poured magic into it.

The magic bearing the personal mark was quickly absorbed by the parchment, eventually transforming into a line of shimmering golden text:

Ron Ralph

Advance to become a full-fledged wizard (Primal) through the authentic path.

Time: Year 3721 of the Fourth Age

Data collection is complete.

The moment the writing was formed, a subtle energy fluctuation spread from the parchment, seemingly conveying a message to some distant being.

Ron could sense that an invisible force was transmitting his name and identity to the core archives of the entire wizarding world through this contract.

"The contract is complete, and the witness has signed."

Hayek said softly, then signed his name on the parchment, followed by Eunice and Magnus.

Once all three signatures were complete, the parchment rolled up automatically, a flash of golden light appeared, and it vanished into thin air as if it had never existed.

This mysterious phenomenon reminded Ron of descriptions of the "Wizard's Compendium" in some ancient books.

It was a special archive that existed simultaneously in all the major schools of thought, recording the name and achievements of every formal wizard.

"From this moment forward, your name has been recorded in the Wizarding Records."

Magnus explained, his voice tinged with solemnity:
"No matter where you are in the Huan Yuan Continent, as long as your name and identity are mentioned, you will receive the corresponding respect and recognition."

Ron could sense that some unseen force had established a connection with him.

That wasn't a constraint, but a recognition, an acknowledgment from the entire wizarding world.

From this day forward, he is no longer an ordinary apprentice of a fringe school of thought.

Rather, he is a formal wizard recognized by the entire wizarding world, a primordial wizard who ascended through authentic means and is destined to leave a significant mark on the long history of wizarding...

(End of this chapter)