Dea Anchora

"First rated power!

"I am the black from the abyss, I am the white descending from the clouds; born before creation, existing after annihilation; I shall freely give the water of the fountain of life to those who thirst!"

Hu Liena stumbled a step toward Qian Ningshuang, then collapsed onto the ground once more.

Seeing this, Qian Ningshuang unleashed the healing ability of the White Flower.

Yes, healing; if one wants to beat such a fool into submission, one must naturally heal her first.

Then, crush her while she is at her strongest!

And as for beating someone who is already severely injured and trying to stand? She, Qian Ningshuang, still has too much pride for that!

With the injection of the White Flower's life energy, in just a fleeting moment, Hu Liena was completely restored to her original state!

She casually took a cloak from her spatial soul tool and tossed it to Hu Liena; the flames from earlier had left her clothes barely able to cover her modesty.

Standing at the edge of the half-meter-deep crater, Qian Ningshuang looked down at Hu Liena from her superior position.

"Don't be dazed, get up. Weren't you clamoring for a second round? Now, I'm giving you the chance for a third round.

"But as a control-type spirit master, and one who has taken the wrong path at that, you couldn't last a single move against me; you should have realized that clearly just now.

"I heard you and your brother have a martial soul fusion skill. Now, have your brother come up.

"Also, don't you have that lackey named Yan, whom you poached from Tian Yao's side? Call him up as well.

"Whoever else is on your Pope Hall team, call them all up!

"Since your soul skills were all acquired for team battles, then bring your team up here!

"Today, I am going to tell you all in the Pope Hall that strength is strength; it is not something that can be compensated for by so-called teamwork!"

This is Douluo, not the Blue Star of her past life. A few people forming a small team to defeat the strong with the weak? That only happens because they haven't encountered anyone strong enough yet!

A spirit master is, after all, a violent profession that relies on individual strength to speak, not so-called team strength!

"What has Shuang'er gone crazy for? No, I have to go down and help her. Sister Na, Qiu'er, come with me!"

Tian Yao, watching from the stands, heard Qian Ningshuang's harsh words and was instantly anxious to jump down, but Gu Yuena held her back.

"Since Shuang'er said that, she naturally has her reasons. Are you certain that when she sparred with us, Shuang'er used her full strength?"

As the Silver Dragon King, Gu Yuena could tell that every time Qian Ningshuang sparred with their group, she was suppressing her power.

Today, seeing Qian Ningshuang provoked into a state of anger and battle intent, let her have her fun.

Being looked down upon felt terrible; that was Hu Liena's thought.

Upon hearing Qian Ningshuang's demand, the slight favor Hu Liena had just felt toward her due to the healing instantly turned into rage.

Of course it was rage; a group of people fighting one person—who does she think she is looking down on?!

But immediately, the anger on Hu Liena's face turned into a bitter smile. Yes, of course she could make such a demand.

Qian Ningshuang could have kicked her off the stage at any moment, which would have counted as a loss, yet she didn't; instead, she healed her, let her stand on the stage full of energy again, and even allowed her to call for reinforcements. This was already giving her enough face.

Should she just concede with dignity?

But Bibi Dong, watching from the stands, would not give Hu Liena that chance; Xie Yue and Yan had already arrived on the stage.

Bibi Dong certainly knew that conceding with dignity would be best, but watching Hu Liena get injured time and time again, only to climb back up time and time again, she too felt a surge of anger.

This anger reached its peak when Qian Ningshuang demanded that Hu Liena call for more people. Since you asked for it, I will satisfy you today; let's see who ends up losing in a more pathetic way later!

Of course, Bibi Dong could not truly send seven people to fight one Qian Ningshuang; three could be excused because Qian Ningshuang was too strong, but seven would truly be shameless.

"Greetings, Second Young Lady."

A man with short black-red hair and handsome features, and a muscular man with fiery red hair, bowed to Qian Ningshuang.

It was indeed Xie Yue and Yan. Regardless of their feelings toward Qian Ningshuang, on the stage, the etiquette had to be observed.

"Enough talk, come at me!!"

"Then, we shall offend you, Second Young Lady."

As the words fell, Xie Yue activated his martial soul, a red light began to emanate from Hu Liena's body, and Yan, completely enveloped in lava, charged straight at Qian Ningshuang.

"Hell Lava Charge!"

Seeing that Yan was about to collide with her, Qian Ningshuang took a deep breath.

"Glory, be with me!"

"Boom!"

Yan did not hit Qian Ningshuang; instead, he collided with a slightly illusory shield. At the same time, a massive heavy sword without a tip slashed down from the air directly at Yan!

Yan, who had hurriedly activated his second soul skill, Granite Rock, was sent flying backward by the strike. Swallowing the blood rising in his chest, Yan looked up at Qian Ningshuang.

Qian Ningshuang was now floating one meter off the ground, and her appearance had changed; her original attire had transformed into a blue and white knight's battle skirt, and her long golden hair, previously tied in a high ponytail, was now cascading down her back.

Most striking of all, two slightly illusory, tall blue figures appeared behind Qian Ningshuang. Both figures wore blue and white armor and masks; one male figure held a massive heavy sword without a tip, and one female figure held a giant blue and white shield.

It was the Bright Knight: Dea Anchora, the second Valkyrie armor of Qian Ningshuang's past life, Bianka Durandal.

The illusory figures behind Qian Ningshuang were the Phantom Spirits—King and Queen.

Therefore, Qian Ningshuang's soul skills not only provided her with more abilities than a normal soul master, but also came with a one-click outfit change and even a substitute.

Is it really this outrageous?

Yan felt filled with bitterness. This image, this aura—at a glance, she was clearly someone not to be trifled with. He turned his head to look at his companions.

Where Hu Liena and Xie Yue had been standing, their figures were now gone, replaced by a mass of red mist.

As Yan looked over, that red light instantly exploded outward, spreading like a sphere of light and encompassing nearly half the arena.

Qian Ningshuang was also shrouded in the red light, and she felt her senses and soul power beginning to drop, while her movements started to slow down. Was that all there was to it?

"Ascension!"

The red light on the field began to be dispelled by ripples of blue light spreading outward from Qian Ningshuang as the center.

"Clang~"

The shield in the hands of Queen blocked an attack—an attack from a figure with long, flowing hair, whose gender was impossible to distinguish.

Seeing the red mist being dispelled, Yao Mei, originally intending to hide and launch a sneak attack, had no choice but to face them head-on, and Yan charged forward once again.

Behind her, King swung his sword out again. Yao Mei braced against the strike with dual blades and retreated a distance, while Yan had already been sent flying backward again, his life or death unknown.

Immediately following that, countless slashes surged directly toward Yao Mei.

"Not bad!"

Looking at that androgynous figure, watching her struggle to hold on under the assault of King and Queen.

Qian Ningshuang uttered this exclamation.

However, it was time to end this!

After hundreds of exchanges, Qian Ningshuang suddenly retreated and took a deep breath.

This was the price of the powerful Dea Anchora; the soul power consumption was too rapid. In just this short while, less than half of her soul power remained.

The life force of Abyss Flower was vast, but it took time to convert into soul power, and Qian Ningshuang had now calmed down; she did not want to continue wasting time here.

Let's have a magnificent finale!

"Next, the final move. I hope you can withstand it."

Without waiting for Hu Liena or Xie Yue to say anything, two wings of light suddenly burst from Qian Ningshuang's waist, and she flew into the sky.

--The time has come.

She descended from the sky, holding a massive lance, her golden hair fluttering.

She was like a soaring golden eagle.

Famished. And--

--Gluttonous for the locked-on prey.

"I am the black that devours all, I am the white that nurtures all; born before the creation of the world, existing after annihilation; Divine Key, Abyss Flower, First Rated Power--Holy Spear Bloom!"

A blue pillar of light descended from the sky--slamming fiercely into Yao Mei on the ground!