Swan Barrier

Ning Rongrong's eyes widened, her small mouth slightly agape as the notebook in her hand nearly fell to the ground.

Only Ye Lingling maintained her cool expression, though the knuckles of the hands clutching her books had turned faintly white.

On the arena, Yu Tianheng suppressed the shock in his heart as the second yellow Soul Ring beneath his feet lit up.

He could not remain passive!

The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon was the king among assault-type Martial Souls. He had to seize the initiative!

"Second Soul Skill, Thunderous Might!"

He stomped violently on the ground, and spiderweb-like cracks actually spread across the arena floor, which was paved with memory alloy.

Deep-blue lightning surged wildly from his body like countless frenzied thunder snakes, exploding outward in every direction with him at the center.

This was an area attack that covered the entire arena. There was nowhere to evade!

Wherever the thunder passed, the air was ionized, producing sharp crackling explosions. The blinding lightning forced the watching team members to narrow their eyes.

Faced with the thunderstorm engulfing the entire arena, Snow White finally moved.

She did not evade—nor was there truly anywhere to evade within this sea of thunder.

She raised her right hand and lightly pointed forward.

The third purple Soul Ring beneath her feet lit up.

"Third Soul Skill, Swan Barrier."

A shield formed from countless icy feathers condensed before her.

The shield was semi-transparent, its surface flowing with a faint blue radiance. Every feather was crystal-clear, with edges as sharp as blades.

Countless bolts of violent lightning bombarded the shield, erupting with deafening blasts.

Lightning flared, and electric serpents writhed wildly.

But—

That seemingly fragile shield of ice and snow developed cracks, yet it did not shatter.

The instant every bolt of lightning touched the shield's surface,