The next day, the eagerly anticipated grand final officially began.
In previous years, Spirit Hall Academy had almost always taken the championship, but this year a dark horse had charged into the field: Cloudtop Academy, whose team was suspected of having three Soul Kings.
That was right. People now speculated that Wine Fox was also a Soul King. After all, if she could compete, she had to be over twenty-five.
On the enormous arena in front of the Papal Hall, Cloudtop Academy and Spirit Hall Academy stood facing each other.
Once the referee confirmed that both teams were in position, he retreated to the edge of the arena and raised his hand. "Match-begin!"
Spirit Hall Academy's formation sprang into motion almost simultaneously.
The seven members worked in perfect concert. The two Defense System Soul Masters in front instantly erected shield-shaped barriers of soul power, while the two power attack system Soul Masters in the middle pressed forward together. At the rear, the control system and support system Soul Masters unleashed their soul skills in tandem, sending a pale golden net of soul power descending from above to engulf Cloudtop Academy's formation head-on.
On Cloudtop Academy's side, however, Wine Fox waved her hand, creating six whirlwinds that carried her six teammates off the arena.
"What is the meaning of this?" the Martial Soul Team's captain asked gravely.
Wine Fox tilted her head, her tone flat. "Obviously, I'm enough to handle you all by myself."
"You'll pay for your arrogance," the Martial Soul Team's captain shouted. "Everyone, attack!"
Wine Fox merely strolled across the arena. Not a single attack could touch her. With a raised hand, she sent a fire tornado slowly advancing toward her opponents.
Wherever the fire tornado passed, it scorched a blackened trail into the ground.
"Don't panic! Defensive