Eight soul rings silently formed around Chen Jue, slowly rising like stars.
Three dark gold soul rings and five Hundred Thousand Year Soul Rings.
Blood-red and dark gold intertwined, creating a feast for both the eyes and the soul.
Amid the interweaving light and shadows, an incomparably majestic dragon god martial soul thundered into being behind Chen Jue.
It wore dazzling scales of nine colors, its eyes blazing like torches, radiating the majesty of a being that saw through all things and stood above all living creatures.
As a deep, earthshaking dragon roar resounded through the heavens, the Dragon God soared into the air and fixed its gaze on the crowd.
Every onlooker stared wide-eyed, their gazes shifting between Chen Jue and the eight-ringed Dragon God.
Indescribable shock surged within them. The longer they looked, the harder it was to believe.
"Th-th-th-this..."
"Am I seeing things? Holy shit! A Soul Douluo?"
"Alas, we're no poets-a single 'holy shit' carries us through the world!"
"Th-th-this... five Hundred Thousand Year Soul Rings? And what's with those dark gold soul rings? What rank are they?"
"I feel like I'm dreaming. I must still be asleep!"
"Must've gotten up too fast..."
As the female students witnessed this scene, gentle ripples stirred in their hearts.
Their admiration for Chen Jue grew ever more radiant, like flowers quietly blooming in spring.
"Chen Jue, you're so handsome!!"
"So freaking cool!!"
"I like him so much..."
"Would you mind adding me to the mix~?"
"We're very obedient. We've got every method you could want..."
The teachers present exchanged stunned looks, marveling inwardly.
He reached the Soul Douluo level this quickly?
Th-this... he could be our teacher!
As Teacher Liu Erlong watched, her taut nerves finally relaxed, and the corners of her lips lifted involuntarily.
Now that he was