At dusk the next day, in the core ritual room of the Abyssal Observation Station.
The air was suffused with a special sense of tranquility, as if the passage of time here had become slow and solemn.
Professor Yutel stood at the center of the ritual altar.
"Ron, the transformation of a Historian differs fundamentally from other Extraordinary Professions."
The old professor's voice echoed softly in the secret chamber:
"It's not just about gaining power; the way of cognition will also undergo a certain leap forward.
From this day forward, you will be able to examine the past, present, and future of this world from an entirely new perspective."
Ron nodded and gently placed the crystal box containing the "Dog Teeth" at the center of the ritual altar.
The moment the box was opened, an ancient aura from the depths of time immediately spread out.
The Dog Teeth appeared deep ink black, with the surface covered in intricate silver web-like patterns.
