Douluo Continent: The Silver Winged Star, a Night of Clan Extermination at the Start!

Finally, it was Ma Hongjun's turn.

The chubby boy nervously walked to the center of the magic circle, and then the golden light enveloped him.

As Flander whispered, preparing to summon his martial spirit...

"boom!"

Dark red flames erupted from Ma Hongjun's body, and a strange bird-like phantom appeared behind him.

It resembled an enlarged turkey, covered in dark red feathers, engulfed in blazing flames, with its tail feathers spread out in a magnificent display. Though it still looked like a chicken, it exuded an extraordinary aura.

"This is……"

Flander's eyes behind his glasses suddenly widened, and he became excited.

"A mutated martial soul?! Such a powerful flame aura!"

He hurriedly took out a blue crystal ball.

"Child, put your hand up here."

Ma Hongjun did as instructed, and the crystal ball immediately lit up with a dazzling light.

"Innate soul power... Level 8!"

Flander's voice trembled slightly with excitement.

With innate level eight soul power, plus this mutated avian martial soul that is clearly a top-tier beast martial soul.

This is simply a treasure of the Soul Master world!

"Child, what's your name?"

Flander crouched down, trying to make his expression appear kind.

"Ma... Ma Hongjun."

The chubby boy felt a little uneasy under Flander's intense gaze.

"Ma Hongjun, what a good name!"

Flanders patted him on the shoulder.

"I am Flander, a level 72 Soul Saint. I run a Soul Master Academy called Shrek Academy in the south of Soto City."

"Would you be willing to become my disciple and come with me to the academy to learn how to control your martial spirit?"

"Soul Saint? Teacher?!"

Ma Hongjun's eyes widened in excitement.

Although he was young, he knew how powerful the Soul Saint was.

"I do! I do!"

The chubby boy nodded repeatedly, his face turning even redder with excitement.

Flanders grinned from ear to ear; the trip had been well worth it.

Outside the Martial Soul Branch Hall, the villagers watching were in an uproar.

Ma Hongjun's parents were overjoyed and wept tears of happiness.

The Ma family is truly blessed, for they have produced a genius soul master with innate eighth-level soul power!

"Good! Good! Good!"

Flanders said "good" three times before remembering there was a child behind him.

He composed himself and looked at Bai Chen at the back of the group.

"Your turn, child."

Bai Chen calmly walked to the center of the magic array.

As the golden light enveloped his body, an unprecedented feeling awakened from the depths of his body.

It wasn't warmth, nor heat, but a... violent, aggressive power, as if a sleeping beast had opened its eyes.

"roar--!!!"

A deep dragon roar emanated from Bai Chen's body. The sound was not loud, but it made everyone inside and outside the Martial Soul Branch Hall feel their hearts tighten.

The next moment, a silver dragon shadow appeared behind Bai Chen.

This is a dragon with an otherworldly beauty that no one present could recognize.

Its entire body is covered with silvery-white scales, like finely forged metal, resembling layers of carapace, with sharp, cold lines and shimmering with an inorganic luster.

The most striking feature is its pair of wings, which defy conventional wisdom. Compared to its dragon body, they are not wide at all, and the skin is almost invisible.

Each wing has three long, sharp, columnar wing bones with uneven, serrated spines, which spread out in a fan shape from behind the shoulder blades like unsheathed sword blades.

The front features sharp wing claws.

These are not wings for soaring, but rather a bio-propulsion array designed for extreme speed and maneuverability.

Its head is long and narrow like a shuttle, resembling both a bird and a dragon, covered with several sharp blades, and its eyes are light blue with red vertical pupils.

At the front of the torso, the scales opened and closed slightly, breathing in the air as if they were air intakes, with molten lava-like streams of light flowing endlessly inside.

This... is a comet!

Upon seeing his awakened martial soul, Bai Chen's pupils constricted, and he was filled with immense excitement.

Because this is an Elder Dragon from the Monster Hunter world of my previous life, a moving natural disaster!

In the Douluo Continent, it is definitely a god-level martial soul that is no less powerful than the six-winged angel!

If he were to awaken either the Swift or the Dragon Eagle Martial Soul, Bai Chen felt it would still be somewhat difficult to seek revenge against the Clear Sky Sect and the Spirit Hall in the future.

But now, he's not worried anymore!

"What... what kind of martial spirit is this?"

Flander stared in shock at the scene before him.

Such a dragon martial spirit is simply unprecedented!

But then, Flander frowned.

This dragon-shaped martial spirit is indeed powerful, but those wings... don't look very big at all, and there's no obvious wing membrane, only sharp wing bones and bone spikes.

How can it fly like this?

Could it be a deterioration or mutation, possessing the form of a dragon but losing the ability to fly?

"Child, test your soul power."

Flander suppressed his doubts and handed the crystal ball to Bai Chen.

Bai Chen pressed the dragon claw onto the crystal ball.

"Buzz—!!!"

A light even more dazzling than when Ma Hongjun tested it burst forth, and the entire crystal ball shone with a dazzling, deep blue hue.

"Innate...full soul power?!"

Flanders gasped in shock.

What day is it today? A small village specializing in poultry has produced two geniuses in a row!

A mutated top-tier avian martial soul with innate level eight soul power.

A mutated dragon-type martial soul with innate full soul power!

Although the latter's wings seem to have a problem, they are innate full soul power!

How many years has it been since someone like this appeared in the entire Douluo Continent?

Flanders took a deep breath, suppressing his excitement, and once again put on a kind smile.

"Child, what's your name?"

"Bai Chen".

Bai Chen withdrew his martial spirit and replied.

"Bai Chen, what a good name."

Flanders used the same tactic.

"I am Flander, the dean of Shrek Academy, a Soul Saint of level seventy-two."

"As you can see, your martial soul is very special. It is a rare dragon-type martial soul, and it also has innate full soul power."

"But precisely because it is special, there may be many problems in cultivation, requiring specialized guidance."

He pushed up his glasses, his tone seductive.

"Although my Shrek Academy is not large, I know a good friend who is the number one theoretical master in the current Soul Master world and has a deep understanding of Martial Souls."

"If you join my academy, I can have him tailor a training plan specifically for you, addressing any potential flaws in your martial soul. What do you say?"

Inside the Martial Soul Branch Hall, all was silent.

All eyes were on Bai Chen.

Ma Hongjun waved excitedly from the side, signaling him to quickly agree.

The number one theoretical master in the Soul Master world?

Is this the same Master Yu Xiaogang who broke through to fifty years old at level thirty and slapped himself twice in a row with the statement, "There are no useless martial souls, only useless soul masters!"

Bai Chen's lips twitched, and he shook his head.

"Thank you for your kind offer, but I need time to consider it."

Flander's smile froze.

You refused?

How could a commoner child refuse the personal offer of a Soul Saint?

"Bai Chen, you may not understand what it means to have innate full soul power."

Flanders was unwilling to give up and continued to persuade him.

"While this means that, theoretically, you have the potential to become a Title Douluo, potential needs proper guidance to be transformed into strength."

"Although my Shrek Academy has simple conditions, we only accept monsters—geniuses like you and Ma Hongjun. Here, you can receive the best training..."