Katyusha—the little girl who was one of the White Bear Squad's main fighters—was practically mad with rage!
They had spent over two hours, with great difficulty, killing off several waves of Eastern-Western University students and surrounding the Tribunal members for a fierce assault. Given another thirty or forty minutes, they would definitely be able to crush the Tribunal's incomplete Seven Days Creation Magic Array—because it lacked Sunday. Once the Tribunal's six members were dealt with, the other students would be insignificant. Not only would they wipe out the invaders, but they would also deal Eastern-Western University a devastating blow. Katyusha knew very well that even after Eastern Victory and Western God merged, gathering one hundred and thirty Axis-Condensation students at once was absolutely everything Eastern-Western University had.
Rosalind was gambling as well!
Yet at this most crucial moment, a Cheng Yaojin suddenly appeared out of nowhere. In truth, Katyusha had recognized Yin Kuang the instant she saw him. Yin Kuang himself might not have realized it, but he was far more famous than he imagined. Whether at Northern Continent University or Southern Sea University, top students were quite familiar with him. Especially after seeing him kill one of their members with a single strike of his staff, Katyusha decisively sent two White Bear Squad main fighters after him at once. But who could have imagined that this bastard had no dignity whatsoever as an Axis-Condensation powerhouse and actually resorted to the shameless tactic of kiting? Ignore him, and aside from the four main fighters, none of their people could withstand even one exchange with him. Deal with him, and they would have to pull combat power away from the main battle, reducing the pressure on the Tribunal's six members. Wasn't that infuriating?
Katyusha gritted her teeth and abruptly withdrew, no