Yan's Fifth Soul Ring blazed to life.
The temperature on the Match Platform shot up.
The ground fire scattered through the cracks in the stone answered his call, becoming streams of searing flame that climbed his legs. His lava armor thickened. Sharply angled pauldrons spread outward, and fire shone through the gaps. He looked like a giant emerging from the depths of a volcano.
The Flame Lord.
Xu Yu, another Support System Soul Master from Spirit Hall Academy, immediately raised the Brilliant Gold Scepter.
His Fourth Soul Ring flashed, and a beam of golden light, almost solid, fell onto Yan's head.
Magma erupted across Yan's body.
He covered five meters in one stride, his massive lava fist driving a rolling wave of heat straight at Ning Rongrong.
Dai Mubai had only just regained his feet in Yan's path when the force of the punch stole his breath.
"Zhu Zhuqing!"
He did not try to take the blow head-on. Spreading his arms, he retreated.
Zhu Zhuqing was already there.
One black figure and one white collided before the flames. Tiger roars and cat cries rang out together. Dai Mubai's body rapidly turned insubstantial, Zhu Zhuqing vanished into the white light, and their surging Soul Power drew inward.
The next instant, the enormous Hell White Tiger smashed through a pillar of fire and appeared at the center of the Match Platform.
Its forepaw struck the ground, sending broken stone spraying outward. Dark stripes ran through its snow-white fur to its brow, and its eyes glimmered coldly in the firelight.
A roar rose from the stands like a tide.
After the battle against Star Luo Royal Academy, everyone knew the weight of this fusion skill.
But Yan did not stop.
He charged straight at the Hell White Tiger.
A fist. A claw.
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