An hour passed quietly, and the fluctuations of Oscar's Soul Power gradually stabilized.
He let out a long breath and slowly opened his tightly shut eyes, a glimmer of lustrous light flashing in them.
The purple Soul Ring that had originally surrounded his body slowly sank, eventually merging with his sausage Martial Soul and arranging itself neatly alongside the first two yellow Soul Rings.
In an instant, pink light surged around his body, and his Soul Power broke through to rank thirty-one.
In the blink of an eye, pink Soul Power erupted around him, carrying the joy of his breakthrough and illuminating the surrounding grass and trees with a faint glow—his Soul Power had firmly reached rank thirty-one!
"Congratulations, Little Ao!"
Teacher Zhao stepped forward and patted his shoulder, a rare trace of genuine warmth appearing on his dark face.
"Good lad, you didn't let me down!"
Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai immediately rushed over, lifting Oscar up between them and shaking him vigorously.
"Not bad, Little Ao! You've become a Soul Elder!"
Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong, and Zhu Qing also gathered around to congratulate Oscar.
Looking at the spirited Oscar, Su Yu was the first to ask, "Oscar, what is your Third Soul Skill?"
That was exactly what everyone wanted to ask. Even Teacher Zhao stared at Oscar expectantly.
Oscar felt a little embarrassed under everyone's gazes and scratched his head. "How about we wait until we're back at the academy?"
"What are you afraid of?"
Ma Hongjun immediately began egging him on with a mischievous grin. "Is your soul incantation even funnier than the first two?"
"'I Have a Big Sausage' and 'I Have a Small Sausage' aren't classic enough?"
"Hurry up and show us. We spent ages finding that Soul Ring for you, so can't we at