A pair of beautiful, almost dreamlike blue-violet butterfly wings unfurled beneath the azure sky.
The slightly ethereal blue-violet wings bore the distinctive sheen of metal, appearing exceptionally sharp under the sunlight. Though the glittering wings were primarily blue, the shade constantly shifted with the angle. From certain angles, flashes of blue-violet or emerald-green brilliance could even be seen.
At the center of the wings was a V-shaped band of light formed from scattered white markings, like a dazzling galaxy strewn across their surface, radiating an intense aura of light.
Wave after wave of admiration rose from the crowd.
Even more striking were the mere two Soul Rings pulsing around those wings—one yellow and one purple.
The second Soul Ring had already reached the thousand-year level, far beyond what Soul Masters believed possible!
Only after the new students tore their attention away from those dazzling butterfly wings and the thousand-year Soul Ring that exceeded the ideal ring-configuration limit did they notice that the owner of those beautiful wings was a handsome youth.
He had neat, light-blue short hair that gradually faded to pale pink at the ends. His features were handsome and refined, with a faint air of pride, while his irises were just as unusual, displaying the same pink-blue gradient as his hair.
It was Wang Dong.
However, his expression was slightly irritated.
Hovering in the air with his gorgeous butterfly wings spread wide, the blue-and-pink-haired youth viciously shouted toward the shattered window, "There's no room to fight inside! If you've got the guts, come out here! Whoever loses handles the cleaning for this semester!"
"Light Goddess Butterfly? Interesting... Why would someone sent by the Clear Sky Sect have a Light Goddess Butterfly martial soul? Those things are rare... And why is it a boy?" Mu En, reclining in his