One against forty-seven. Even if most of them were support system Soul Masters, a whole crowd of support system Soul Masters gathered together was still a terrifying force.
"Bronze Coffin Soul Suppression!" Jiang Hai shouted under his breath. The Bronze Coffin descended from the sky, blocking Chen Yong's charging body, while Jiang Hai, his heart still as water, plunged into the crowd of support system Soul Masters like a tiger among sheep. Laden with layers of debuffs, he kicked at one of the students.
For a moment, more Soul Skills rained down on that student, but the force of Jiang Hai's kick was tremendous. Even protected by layer upon layer of support abilities, the student was still sent flying. Just as Jiang Hai sprang forward again, a minotaur charged up, light flashing across his horns, and knocked Jiang Hai away.
Bull-Horn Charge!
The definition of a support system Soul Master had grown increasingly broad. It no longer applied only to those who could enhance others' attributes.
The boy with the minotaur Martial Soul was named Niu Qi. His first Soul Skill, Bull-Horn Charge, had little offensive power, but it could forcibly knock an opponent back.
On the other side, the Bronze Coffin shuddered and flew straight toward Jiang Hai.
Chen Yong already possessed immense strength, and with the boosts from one support system Soul Master after another, his strength had climbed to a terrifying level. Under his relentless blows, the Bronze Coffin flew back behind Jiang Hai, hurtling toward him.
Jiang Hai braced a palm against the Bronze Coffin. He could not help retreating several steps, but he also seized it, leaped into the air, and smashed it toward the minotaur who had knocked him away.
With his strength, even the level 31 Dai Huabin could not withstand that blow.