The energy absorbed from the arena opponents was perfectly integrated, becoming part of her own power.
"Teacher, it’s truly amazing!" Lily couldn’t help but exclaim, her eyes filled with admiration:
"You used almost no external energy, merely guided by Spiritual Power with the gentle aid of a Potion, to accomplish such a complex bloodline harmony."
Ron humbly shook his head:
"This primarily owes to Dale’s superior bloodline and the special role of the ’Big Eater’ talent. I just played a supporting role."
But he knew in his heart that the success of this operation proved his Bloodline Modulation techniques had reached a new realm.
From simple Bloodline Purification to complex Elemental Fusion, and now to comprehensive bloodline harmony.
Each step was built on countless experiments and a vast amount of theoretical research.
Achieving harmonious coexistence of different bloodlines in the same organism has always been considered an incredibly difficult goal in traditional Bloodline Modulation theory, with some conservative Bloodline Modifiers even claiming it to be impossible.
Ron demonstrated its possibility through practical action, although the process required extremely precise Spiritual Control and a deep understanding of the essence of the bloodlines.
However, just as he took comfort in this success, a fact made him slightly uncomfortable.
Despite the smooth progress in enhancing his bloodline modulation skills, breakthroughs in Extraordinary Biology seemed to have hit a bottleneck.
[Current Progress: Extraordinary Biology (Entry 48/50)]
This number had been stagnant for several days; although breaking through the entry phase should have been easy, the delay exceeded his expectations.
Ron frowned, recalling a similar situation he encountered during his Swordsmanship breakthrough.
At that time, no matter how much he practiced, the last bit of Experience Points in Basic Swordsmanship stubbornly refused to break through.
It wasn’t until he truly applied these techniques in actual combat that he finally achieved a breakthrough.
"Perhaps Extraordinary Biology is the same."
Ron was well aware of his problem:
"Pure theoretical research can no longer provide a breakthrough point; more practical experience and direct observation are needed."
He looked at Dale with some regret.
Although he gained a lot of experience by adjusting her bloodline, the types of extraordinary creatures available in the Black Mist Jungle were ultimately limited, and opportunities for in-depth research were rare.
"What’s on your mind, Master?"
Dale tilted her head and asked, her purple-blue eyes full of curiosity.
Ron gently stroked her silver hair:
"Nothing much, just contemplating the next plan. You’ve successfully advanced to the top sixteen of the Bloody Gladiatorial Games; the next opponents will be stronger, we need better preparation."
Dale confidently waved her small fist: "Don’t worry, Master, I’ll devour them all!"
Ron nodded with a smile, but internally he was pondering another question.
How could he obtain more firsthand information about extraordinary creatures?
Just then, Lily reported another piece of news she had gleaned:
"Teacher, when I went to retrieve the Beast Fighting Arena qualification proof for you today, I exchanged Magic Stone Fragments with the officer there to get some information. This time, the experimental subject for the beast fight comes from the private collection of Vice Dean Hayek, and the specific rules will also change."
Ron’s eyes lit up: "Oh? Elaborate on that, please?"
"It’s said many parts of the experimental subject are sourced from the Great Abyss, but the officer didn’t have much detailed information."
Lily seemed a bit embarrassed as she twirled her hair with her finger, then continued saying:
"I’ve heard that after this beast fight, participants have a special privilege to join Vice Dean in Anatomy Guide of the subject. That’s why even those firmly entrenched in the sequence compete annually."
"Anatomy Guide..." Ron mused.
This was a rare opportunity. As a Moon-level Wizard, Vice Dean Hayek’s insight and experience were unparalleled.
Witnessing him dissect and analyze an extraordinary creature was akin to a priceless practicum in Extraordinary Biology.
Usually, acquiring consulting opportunities with a wizard of the Vice Dean’s caliber is nearly impossible; even paid consultations have extremely strict quota limitations.
"Moreover,"
Lily continued, her voice involuntarily carrying a hint of excitement:
"I heard that the champion rewards include the puppet and a book titled ’Abyssal Creatures Atlas.’ Though it’s unsure if true, if it is, it would be invaluable."
The Great Abyss — a place shrouded in countless legends and mysteries, said to be the origin of many mysterious creatures.
Knowledge about it is classified within the School, and even members of the Candidate Wizard sequence find it difficult to obtain complete information.
And now, if a special atlas could be acquired, it would be priceless for his research in Extraordinary Biology.
The difference between Abyssal creatures and ordinary extraordinary creatures might be the critical information needed for him to break through the bottleneck in Extraordinary Biology.
"It seems the championship of this tournament is far more valuable than I imagined."
Ron said softly, possibly considering a triple triumph at that moment.
Not only would he gain substantial rewards and rank advancement, but his breakthrough in Extraordinary Biology could also derive from the Anatomy Guide and the ’Abyssal Creatures Atlas.’
Dale tugged at his sleeve:
"Master, don’t worry, I will win the championship and bring back that atlas for you!"
Ron felt a surge of warmth fill his heart as he looked at the determined expression on the Little Sea Siren’s face.
From a frail, dying little life to the vibrant and confident girl she is now, Dale’s growth has exceeded everyone’s expectations.
"I believe in you, Dale." He said gently:
"But remember to protect yourself in battle; don’t be greedy and take unnecessary risks."
Afterwards, Ron began planning Dale’s training schedule and nutrition supplementation for the next few days.
With only three days left before the top sixteen matches, every second of training time must be maximized.
"Lily." Ron turned to address his student:
"I need you to prepare the following Potions, specially made for Dale..."
He meticulously listed several Enhancing Potion formulations.
These were specially designed based on Dale’s bloodline traits, capable of significantly enhancing her combat abilities in a short period.
Lily noted every detail attentively, then swiftly moved to action.
Meanwhile, Ron returned to the laboratory to review the limited information he’d gathered about Abyssal creatures.
He needed a fundamental grasp of the potential knowledge he might encounter, so he could pose valuable questions during the Anatomy Guide and garner maximum insight.
"Let me see, the known Abyssal tier distinctions..."
Ron opened one of the volumes, which recorded fragmentary data on the Great Abyss.
It is said the Abyss comprises thirteen layers, each possessing unique environmental features and biological populations.
The deeper the layers, the higher the degree of biological mutations and power levels.
Creatures capable of surviving below the sixth layer often display some form of adaptive mutation or evolution.
"These pieces of information are too fragmented and incomplete." Ron frowned: "It’s difficult to form a systematic understanding."
It is this missing comprehensive knowledge of the Abyssal ecosystem that hinders his further breakthroughs in Extraordinary Biology.
Acquiring that atlas might unlock this mystery.
"As the old saying goes: Boldly hypothesize, cautiously verify."
Ron closed the book.
He was acutely aware that power only holds true value when under control.
Both Dale’s bloodline harmonization and his quest for extraordinary knowledge require this calm and cautious attitude.
Too much ambition can be counterproductive; rashness will only lead to disaster.
On this path toward the pinnacle of the extraordinary, every step must be solid and steady.
Standing by the window, Ron gazed at the distant silhouette of the tower, with a clearer goal crystallizing in his heart:
The Abyssal Creatures Atlas, the Anatomy Guide of a Moon-level wizard, and the Stand-In Puppet possibly determining his future course.
All three await him among the champion rewards of the Bloody Gladiatorial Games.
And the key to obtaining them lies in this Little Sea Siren before him, with her astounding devouring ability.
"The championship..." Ron silently vowed to himself:
"No matter what, I must claim the championship."