"That's impossible!" An elder from a Soul Master clan on the VIP platform cried out in shock.
It was true that Mirror Sausage could replicate soul skills, but limited by the creator's own Soul Power Level and martial soul quality, the replicated skills were usually weaker.
Yet what Oscar displayed was a one hundred twenty percent, even one hundred fifty percent increase!
Boom boom boom boom—!
Golden Meteor Shower poured down.
The arena shook violently as sheets of white jade floor tiles shattered, flew up, and vaporized.
The shockwaves from the explosions spread outward like solid walls, crashing against the protective barrier around the arena and sending ripples across it.
Of the four remaining members of the Spirit Hall Team, the Control System Soul Master tried to cast Spider Web Restraint, only for it to be blasted apart by a single meteor;
The Defense System Soul Master raised his shield to block, but it was reduced to dust beneath the consecutive bombardment of three meteors;
The two Support System Soul Masters did not even have time to scream before they were swallowed by the golden light of the explosions.
Smoke and dust filled the air, while shattered stones rained down.
When the first wave of bombardment ended, the only members of the Spirit Hall Team still standing were Xie Yue and Hu Liena, covered in blood and supporting each other.
Yan lay more than ten meters away. The flames on his body had already gone out, and his granite skin was covered in spiderweb-like cracks. He was unconscious. The other four had collapsed directly amid the ruins, their fates unknown.
Amid the smoke and dust, Xie Yue and Hu Liena gathered together in a sorry state.
At last, fear showed in their eyes—the instinctive terror of prey facing a natural