Douluo Continent: Becoming a God of Magic Starting with Your Martial Soul

Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu clasped hands tightly, closing the distance between them.

The moment their bodies made contact, the enormous white tiger phantom behind Dai Huabin suddenly expanded with a surge of power, black lines continuously seeping from its white fur.

Standing before the towering Dai Huabin, Zhu Lu appeared petite and delicate. At this moment, her entire body radiated black light, and her form rapidly became ethereal, as if she were about to merge herself into Dai Huabin's body.

At that moment, they had only each other in their eyes.

Dai Huabin's gaze remained as cold and stern as ever, while Zhu Lu's eyes were filled with deep affection, almost dreamy, as she looked at the man before her.

The soul power between the Evil-Eyed White Tiger and the Netherworld Spirit Cat transformed into black and white light and began to merge. Soon they became indistinguishable from one another.

Intense fluctuations of soul power emanated from the fusion of the two.

At this moment, even the adjacent assessment areas felt this immense pressure, unconsciously stopping their mutual fighting and looking in the direction from which the soul power was coming, but their eyes were only on the barriers used to separate the assessment areas.

As the black and white light and the golden halo receded, Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu's figures disappeared, replaced by a huge white tiger with a transparent body and purple eyes.

The enormous body of the Netherworld White Tiger occupied almost half of the area, making the Flaming Tiger in front of it look like a small orange cat, while Lu Yi and Zhou Sichen looked like tiny insects.

"roar--"

The chilling roar of the Netherworld White Tiger resounded, and the two beast spirits seemed to be suppressed. The Flaming Tiger, in particular, uncontrollably tucked its tail between its legs and lay prostrate on the ground.

This is not a suppression of the beast spirit, but a true reflection of the mind of the person who summoned it at this moment.

Zhou Sichen had lost his will to fight.

On the other side of the field, Lu Yi seemed stunned and stood frozen in place.

Sidelines.

The referee suppressed his shock, keeping a close eye on everything that was happening on the field, ready to make a rescue at any moment.

But now he hopes that the two students in Class 9 will be smarter and not do anything foolish.

Having already won four matches, advancing to the next round is practically a done deal.

There are still five games tomorrow. As long as we're alive, we can always fight again. Why risk serious injury by playing too hard?

More importantly, this is the last match of this round, and he is afraid that Lu Yi, no longer worried about being sent off, will use that soul skill that can severely damage a martial soul again.

If this happens, who will he save?

Nowadays, even the referees, who should be upholding the principles of fairness and impartiality and not interfering with the game, can't help but speak up and offer advice.

"Class 9 contestants, it's okay to concede the match."

The sound reached Zhou Sichen's ears, pulling him back to reality.

He subconsciously turned to look at Lu Yi, only to see that the other party showed no fear and was staring intently at the white tiger that was enough to terrify all the students.

Seeing this, Zhou Sichen felt his fear lessen for some reason.

"roar--"

Even though the white tiger in front of them was far stronger than themselves, the Yellow Light Bear and the Flaming Tiger looked up at each other and let out defiant roars.

Just as the roar subsided, the Netherworld White Tiger moved.

Without the slightest hesitation, the Netherworld White Tiger ignored the two beast spirits and headed straight for Zhou Sichen.

Just as the Netherworld White Tiger leaped into the air, about to overtake the two beast spirits and head straight for their controller, Lu Yi had already put down his magic wand and closed his eyes, but his lips moved slightly.

"Zhu Lu, he doesn't love you at all, and he never will!"

The referee's hand was almost on Zhou Sichen's shoulder, preparing to take him away from the attack of the Netherworld White Tiger.

But at this moment, the once imposing Netherworld White Tiger suddenly weakened, its thick forelimbs went limp when they landed on the ground, and its body fell heavily onto the arena.

Then the tiger's entire body began to twist violently as if it were partially paralyzed, and its soul power became disordered. Its huge body was sometimes solid and sometimes illusory. Then, cracks began to appear on its skin, from which black and white light emanated.

No one knew what had happened; they only felt that the Martial Soul Fusion Technique was about to collapse.

The referee finally withdrew his hand and stared blankly at the scene.

For years, ever since he joined Shrek Academy as a teacher, he had never seen such a bizarre competition.

As the Netherworld White Tiger shattered completely, two figures reappeared, but flew off to either side like broken sacks.

[Insidious seduction and manipulation]

【Confusing the Mind Lv.2 (1/2)】

Lu Yi also opened his eyes at this moment, and after seeing the two of them being thrown back, his eyes were filled with disbelief.

No?

I just disrupted Zhu Lu's plans and said a few trash words, how come it had such a great effect?

And why did the prompt on the panel suddenly become sinister? Shouldn't it be perfect?

As early as when Zhu Lu and Dai Huabin clasped hands, Lu Yi took the opportunity to use a confusing technique on Zhu Lu, whose cultivation was weaker.

Lu Yi knew that the Martial Soul Fusion Skill not only required a high degree of compatibility between soul powers, but also that the tacit understanding between the two people during the fusion was an important factor affecting combat power.

Instead of interrupting the fusion process, he gambled that he would still be able to exert influence on Zhu Lu after the fusion was complete.

If he bets correctly, in his mind, he only needs to disrupt the coordination of their thought processes, at the very least weaken the Netherworld White Tiger's combat power and reduce its threat to Zhou Sichen.

But the actual situation was far beyond my expectations.

Not only was the Netherworld White Tiger weakened in combat, but the two fused beings also suffered a backlash.

Lu Yi had no partner for his Soul Fusion Technique and was completely unaware that the emotional rifts that caused the fusion were far more severe than he had imagined.

Dai Huabin collapsed at the edge of the field, suddenly spitting out blood, his sinister gaze fixed on Zhu Lu on the other side.

He couldn't understand why Zhu Lu, who had always been obedient to him, had suddenly become uncooperative.

The next moment, the Flaming Tiger charged at him, its claws pressing down on his chest.

Zhu Lu, who had also fallen to the ground, stared blankly at the sky, recalling the voice in her mind, completely ignoring the giant yellow bear beside her that she didn't know whether it should be pressing down on her.

"He doesn't love himself, and he never will."

Is this a revelation from the gods in heaven?

Lies don't hurt, truth is the knife.

How could she not feel Dai Huabin's coldness towards her?

Despite her relentless efforts and constant self-deception, believing that he would one day face and truly accept her, God told her that it was all just wishful thinking.

This wasn't the first time Zhu Lu's heart had wavered, but this time, her feelings for Dai Huabin seemed to have shattered along with the disintegration of the Martial Soul Fusion Technique.

Seeing that the situation was settled and that Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu had not suffered any serious injuries, the referee immediately stopped hesitating.

"I hereby announce that the first place in assessment area number four belongs to Zhou Sichen's team from class nine."

As soon as he finished speaking, Cao Jinxuan, ignoring his pain, immediately jumped onto the stage and picked Lu Yi up from behind.

He didn't know what Lu Yi had done, but experience told him that Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu's martial soul fusion skill definitely didn't collapse for no reason, and the one who could affect that white tiger couldn't possibly be Zhou Sichen.

Dai Huabin stood up and rushed to Zhu Lu's side angrily. Instead of showing concern for her injuries, he questioned her sharply.

"Why, why aren't you obeying my orders!"

"It was my fault!"

Zhu Lu bowed her head in apology, the last glimmer of hope in her heart extinguished.

After saying that, she didn't linger her gaze on the boy she had been obsessed with from beginning to end, and then turned and jumped off the competition stage.

Only Dai Huabin remained, all alone.