In the dream, the corners of his lips lifted with a hint of smugness.
"I've nearly mastered the Gale Phantom Steps. According to Teacher Fu Shiyan, I should be at the minor mastery stage now."
He paused, then added, "I've also nearly mastered the Thousand Profound Condensing Yuan Force. Teacher Fu said I'm already close to major mastery in that."
"Once I fully master them, my combat strength won't lose to that of ordinary Battle Soul Masters!"
His voice brimmed with confidence. "I'm no longer that weak Support System Soul Master!"
Gale Phantom Steps, Thousand Profound Condensing Yuan Force? Self-Created Soul Skills? What did that mean?
The dream shifted, and the match began.
Oscar clearly saw the Spirit Rings beneath his dream self shine—two yellow, one purple. A level-thirty-eight Soul Elder!
Rather than hiding behind his teammates as his teachers had taught him in reality, he handed several strange sausages to his companions and charged out first!
Using a set of footwork that seemed disorderly yet contained profound mysteries, he weaved around like a ghost, swiftly closing in on the flank of the opposing formation.
Was this the Gale Phantom Steps they kept talking about?
When an enemy Battle Soul Master rushed over to intercept him, dream-Oscar neither dodged nor retreated. With a low shout, white light flashed across his hands as he thrust both palms forward!
An incomparably solid burst of Soul Power, carrying a force of vibration, erupted fiercely.
Bang!
The Battle Soul Master, whose Soul Power was roughly equal to his, was actually sent staggering backward, his face full of shock.
That power... could a Support System Soul Master really do that?
Oscar immediately felt that it was even sharper than the attacks of Teacher Feng Lian, the academy's strongest level-thirty-nine Battle Soul Master whom he had