Across the Competition Platform, not only the spectators but every competing contestant rose to their feet.
They were not merely stunned that the Undead Holy Magic Cult had produced another Soul Saint. They were shocked by the soul ring combinations of its three main fighters. Some even rubbed their eyes to make sure they were not seeing things.
There was no other reason: the soul ring configurations of those three contestants on the Competition Platform were simply too unbelievable.
The Soul Saint leading the team had seven soul rings: yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, and red.
That was comparatively normal.
But what was going on with the girl serving as vice-captain?
Yellow, black, black, black, black, black-six soul rings, a full five of them Ten Thousand Year Soul Rings.
In other words, this girl named Feng Ling had withstood the impact of a Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring as early as her second soul ring.
This was an unheard-of marvel that overturned everything the soul master world knew.
The boy who closely resembled her had impressive soul rings as well. Despite being a Soul Emperor, he also possessed three ten-thousand-year soul rings. Yet in everyone's eyes, he was actually the most normal of the three.
"What kind of monster team is the Undead Holy Magic Cult? Are those soul ring combinations for real?"
In the Sun Moon Empire's rest area, Ma Rulong wore a look of utter despair.
They had come aiming for the championship, but this was only the elimination round, and three invincible teams of monsters had already appeared.
A wave of fear washed through him.
If they failed to reach even the top five, the Sun Moon Royal Soul Engineer Academy would suffer a humiliating disgrace.
At that moment, quite a few other teams shared the