"This is... the Goddess of Light Butterfly," Huo Yuhao blurted out subconsciously as he gazed at the exquisite, beautiful wings.
A flicker of surprise crossed Wang Dong's face. "Oh, you know my Martial Soul?"
Huo Yuhao replied, "I saw it in an ancient text before!"
"The Goddess of Light Butterfly is an extremely beautiful Martial Soul. It combines speed, strength, defense, and control, making it a very powerful Martial Soul!"
Wang Dong scoffed, "You're quite knowledgeable!"
"Since you know how powerful my Martial Soul is, why don't you surrender quickly?"
"If you're willing to surrender, I, who am in a good mood, might just beat you up and then kick you out of the dorm!"
"If you choose to resist to the death, let me remind you, the power of the Goddess of Light Butterfly is far greater than you imagine! Also..."
Wang Dong's wings vibrated behind him, a yellow and a purple Soul Ring, exceeding the usual configuration for Soul Masters, appeared on Wang Dong's body.
"See? These are my Soul Rings. My second Soul Ring is a thousand-year Soul Ring, which is typically only possessed by ordinary people as their third Soul Ring."
"If you don't want to get beaten up for no reason, you'd best surrender."
"Are you an idiot?" Huo Yuhao's voice rang out.
Wang Dong gritted his teeth. "What did you call me?"
Huo Yuhao smiled calmly. "A duel between men. If I were easily dissuaded..."
"Do you think I'd still be fit to be a man? Since we've chosen to duel, we must determine a victor. That's what it means to be a man, understand!"
"Besides, where does your sense of superiority come from? Do you think my Martial Soul will be inferior to yours!"
"Come out, Ice Snow Empress!"
Behind Huo Yuhao, a slender and beautiful figure slowly materialized.
An Ice Snow Empress with snow-white hair, bright yellow gem-like eyes, wearing a white qipao and a crown, descended like a flawless, pure white ice and snow lotus!
"This... I can feel an extreme elemental power."
Mu En, lying on his lounge chair, slowly opened his golden eyes.
His gaze was drawn to Huo Yuhao's Martial Soul. What kind of Martial Soul was this?
Mu En frowned. Shrek Academy, after ten thousand years of development, had accumulated countless Martial Souls.
Even Wang Dong's extremely rare Goddess of Light Butterfly Martial Soul had a relatively detailed record in Shrek.
The Goddess of Light Butterfly was a Martial Soul that only awakened in females.
The moment Mu En saw Wang Dong's Martial Soul Avatar, he understood Wang Dong's true gender.
He had no intention of exposing it; as long as Wang Dong didn't regret it, that was fine.
However, Mu En had definitely never seen Huo Yuhao's Martial Soul before.
As an Extreme Douluo, he was absolutely certain.
Interesting. The Martial Soul's attributes weren't just Extreme Ice, but also Extreme Snow!
Dual extreme attributes, Extreme Ice and Snow!
Mu En mused that if Shao Zhe knew this news, he would jump up with excitement!
Little Tao had suffered from the evil fire for so long, and finally, there was a glimmer of hope.
Mu En closed his eyes again, humming a tune. He was in a good mood.
As for the matter concerning young Huo Yuhao, Mu En had no intention of telling Shao Zhe and the others.
After all, he had already resigned as the Pavilion Master of the Sea God Pavilion. If he still had to guide them on such matters, Mu En would have to consider making a comeback.
Wang Dong's Goddess of Light Butterfly unfurled its wings and flew into mid-air, looking down at Huo Yuhao.
His large, powder-blue eyes stared at Huo Yuhao's Ice Snow Empress. What a beautiful Martial Soul!
A hint of astonishment flashed in Wang Dong's eyes. He had originally thought that the most beautiful Martial Soul in the world was none other than his own Goddess of Light Butterfly.
He hadn't expected that on his very first day reporting to Shrek, he would encounter a Martial Soul whose appearance could rival his Goddess of Light Butterfly.
No, it surpassed it!
Wang Dong's observational skills were keen. He noticed that in some aspects, his Goddess of Light Butterfly Martial Soul could not compare to Huo Yuhao's Martial Soul.
For example, the eyes. The eyes of the Goddess of Light Butterfly were beautiful, possessing a natural sense of nobility and sanctity.
In terms of appearance alone, Huo Yuhao's Ice Snow Empress's eyes had their own merits and demerits, at most the Ice Snow Empress was slightly more beautiful.
What truly put the Goddess of Light Butterfly Martial Soul at a disadvantage was the spark of vitality in the Ice Snow Empress's eyes.
It gave Wang Dong the feeling that this Ice Snow Empress Martial Soul was a living being with a life of its own.
The sense of vitality, the liveliness, was something that could not be compared to a character on a painted scroll.
Wang Dong's gaze towards Huo Yuhao changed. "I didn't expect you to possess such a Martial Soul. No wonder you dared to accept my challenge. You had a trump card prepared all along?"
Huo Yuhao shrugged. "Don't misunderstand. I'm not fighting you because of my Martial Soul; it's because of your attitude.
"And your harsh conditions. I'm your dorm mate, not your servant."
"Of course. If you can beat me, I might just agree to your conditions!"
"After all, in this world where the strong reign supreme, only the stronger are worthy of making demands of the strong!"
Wang Dong nodded in agreement. "Well said. I'm starting to get interested in you, Huo Yuhao."
"If you lose to me later, don't go crying about it!"
"First Soul Skill, Winged Saber!"
Huo Yuhao's words ignited a strong desire to win in Wang Dong. He was determined to defeat the man before him!
His first Soul Ring lit up. Golden light flowed along the edges of Wang Dong's Goddess of Light Butterfly wings, transforming into sharp blades of light.
"Be careful, Huo Yuhao. My Winged Saber can cut through metal like butter."
With that, Wang Dong transformed into a stream of golden-blue light and charged at Huo Yuhao.
Good, Huo Yuhao thought. I want to see what kind of suppression the Ice Snow Empress Martial Soul has against a Martial Soul like Wang Dong's, whose quality is not much inferior to mine.
"First Soul Skill, Ice Emperor's Protection."
Ice and snow power gathered in Huo Yuhao's hand, forming a thin layer of ice crystal shield before him.
Wang Dong, who was diving down, frowned. Such a thin layer of ice, what can it possibly block?
If you want to block me with ice, you should at least form a thicker ice wall!
Wang Dong swung his butterfly wing blades. With a clang, a crisp sound like metal being cut rang out.
How is this possible? Wang Dong stared at the thin ice crystals before him, which showed not even a trace of a white mark.
He unleashed his golden light blades one after another, pouring all his strength into them. He refused to believe that his sharp blades couldn't even cut through such a thin layer of ice.
"Ah!"
Golden blade energy appeared on the surface of the ice crystals, almost obscuring Huo Yuhao's vision.
Huo Yuhao watched Wang Dong desperately swing his butterfly blades, feeling no pressure at all.
Is this a 400,000-year Soul Skill? he mused. That makes sense. If a 400,000-year Soul Skill didn't have this much suppression, wouldn't the hardship of fusion I endured for those two months have been in vain?
Huo Yuhao was handling it with ease, while Wang Dong was hacking away like a madman.
Wang Dong flew back into the sky, panting heavily. Is this ice some kind of ultimate ancient turtle spirit transformed?
His butterfly blades, which could cut through metal like butter, couldn't even leave a scratch.
Wang Dong took a deep breath. No, I can't lose my composure in battle. If I do, I'll definitely lose.
The hundred-year Winged Saber wasn't enough. Wang Dong glanced at the thousand-year Soul Ring beneath his feet. Then I'll switch to something with stronger attack power!
"Second Soul Skill, Butterfly God's Light."
Beautiful golden patterns lit up on Wang Dong's Goddess of Light Butterfly wings, forming fist-sized golden halos.
They rained down like pellets onto the ice crystal shield before Huo Yuhao, causing small explosions!
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