As the secondary profession contest drew to a close, the atmosphere in the Training Grounds reached a fever pitch. With the overall score tied at one to one, everything came down to the final match—the six-on-six team battle.
"Both teams, take the stage!" Referee's voice rang out, loud and strong.
On the first-year side, Tang Wulin took a deep breath, swept his gaze over his companions, and nodded firmly. Six figures sprang into the air and landed steadily on the enormous metal Arena.
Tang Wulin stood at the forefront, with Gu Yue and Ye Xinglan on either side. Xie Xie and Xu Xiaoyan stayed behind them, while Wu Siduo swayed slightly like a nimble cat, ready to slip into the shadows at any moment. These six were the core of their current fighting strength.
Across from them, the second-years' lineup was equally formidable. Yuanen Yehui stood at their head with a cold, stern expression, Yue Zhengyu beside her with the Angel Holy Sword in hand. The auras they radiated clearly surpassed those of everyone around them. But the four teammates behind them were no ordinary fighters either. Their precise formation marked them as elites who had practiced together countless times.
"The rules: a team loses when all its members have been defeated or have conceded. All means are permitted, but killing blows are forbidden!" After announcing the rules, Referee quickly withdrew.
"First-years, you're going to lose this time." Yue Zhengyu raised his chin, golden light flickering in his eyes as the phantom of a Six-Winged Angel shimmered behind him.
"Anyone can run their mouth." Xie Xie curled his lip, his legs already beginning to blur.
"Begin!" Referee slashed his arm downward.
"Roar!"
The instant the match began, Yuanen Yehui held nothing back, unleashing her first soul skill immediately. Black light