Douluo Continent: Tonight, a Fairy Tale Descends

Even if Dai Mubai could knock that princess off the stage, what good would it do?

There's still one person who hasn't gone to the plant college yet.

That one must be a high-level Soul Master.

After all, which academy's ace doesn't make a grand entrance last?

How could a team that made it out of the Kingdom Division only have one Soul Master, Ai Luo?

Liu Erlong remained silent.

She just stared intently at the stage, her eyes reddening.

She recalled Cinderella's appearance on stage just now, that stubborn girl who was determined to push forward with her last breath.

In the end, however, he was easily dismissed from the stage.

That feeling was even worse than being bombed down directly.

That's what people are telling her: You are strong, but not strong enough.

Zhao Wuji slammed his fist against a nearby pillar, making a dull thud. His large, bell-like eyes were filled with frustration and anger, but he had nowhere to vent them.

Ma Hongjun supported Cinderella, his chubby face full of worry: "Sister Cinderella... Sister Cinderella, are you alright...?"

Cinderella shook her head gently, her voice so weak it was almost inaudible: "I'm fine..."

fine?

How could nothing be wrong?

The injuries on her body didn't look like she was alright.

Huang Yuan, Tai Long, Lin An, Zhu Zhuqing, now it's Cinderella's turn.

How many more times will Shrek have to lose?

The entire Shrek training area was deathly silent.

No one answered Ma Hongjun's question.

Because they were all thinking about the same question.

How many more times do I have to lose?

From being crushed by Canghui Academy in the first match of the qualifiers to being pushed to the brink by Plant Academy in the current qualifying rounds.

Are they really the Shrek Seven Devils that Master and Flander placed high hopes on?

Are they really those monsters who fought their way out of Soto?

why?

Why did we lose like this?

Tang San's hands, which were holding Cinderella, trembled slightly. His gaze remained fixed on Aurora on the stage, and the killing intent in his eyes was almost tangible.

But there was nothing he could do.

Dai Mubai stood at the front of the crowd, his evil eyes fixed on the light gold figure on the stage.

His fist clenched and unclenched, unclenched and unclenched again.

Cinderella lost.

The woman who never spoke much in the team but always managed to stabilize the situation in every battle lost.

Chapter 417 Dai Mubai's Nervousness

Dai Mubai knew Cinderella's true strength.

Although Cinderella was a grade below him, Dai Mubai knew that in his heart.

If it really came down to a fight, I might not be her match.

Her unpredictable close-combat techniques, her unpredictable crystal spikes, and her final, timeless fourth soul skill that could unleash twelve afterimages simultaneously...

If I were standing opposite her, how long could I last?

Dai Mubai didn't know.

All he knew was that Cinderella had given it her all, but in the end, the princess had gently sent her off the stage.

That was not meant to humiliate her.

That's people telling her, "You're strong, but not strong enough."

And now, it's his turn.

Dai Mubai took a deep breath.

His heart was beating so fast that it made him a little irritable.

afraid?

When has Dai Mubai ever been afraid?

He wasn't afraid when he escaped from the Star Luo Empire, he wasn't afraid when he was being chased by Davis's men, and he wasn't afraid when he was beaten half to death in the Soto Grand Arena.

But now, he's afraid.

He's afraid of losing.

He feared he would end up like Cinderella, giving it his all only to be effortlessly swept away in the end.

He was afraid that he, as the team leader, would fall down when the team needed him most.

But he cannot back down.

He is the captain.

He has the highest soul power among the Shrek Seven Devils.

He is the Evil-Eyed White Tiger, Dai Mubai.

Dai Mubai suddenly raised his head, and a monstrous fighting spirit burned in his strange double pupils.

"I'm up."

His voice was deep and hoarse, yet carried an undeniable resolve.

Tang San looked at him but didn't say anything.

Zhu Zhuqing also looked at him, a complex emotion flashing in her cat-like eyes.

Ma Hongjun opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but found that he couldn't say anything.

Yu Xiaogang stood there, his lips moved, but in the end he only uttered three words:

"...Be careful."

Dai Mubai did not turn around.

He strode towards the ring, each step heavy and powerful.

His drab school uniform fluttered in the wind, and the advertisement on the back of his uniform looked particularly glaring in the sunlight.

But he didn't care anymore.

All he wants is to win.

On the ring, Aurora stood quietly.

Her long, light golden hair swayed gently in the breeze, and the crimson rose slowly spun in her palm, radiating a gentle yet dangerous aura.

Her face was paler than before, and her breathing was no longer steady.

After defeating Cinderella in succession, nearly 40% of his level 49 soul power was consumed.

But her light golden eyes remained calm as still water.

Dai Mubai stood opposite her, a distance of twenty meters, yet it felt as if they were separated by an abyss.

He looked at the woman before him, at the scars left on her body by Cinderella, and at her slightly heaving chest.

It consumes a lot of resources.

There is a chance.

A ruthless glint flashed in Dai Mubai's eyes.

The referee glanced at the two players, took a deep breath, and suddenly waved his hand:

"Game start!"

The moment the words left his mouth, Dai Mubai moved.

He didn't test the waters, he didn't hesitate, he went all out from the start!

"White Tiger, possess me!"

White light surged from his body, tiger stripes spread rapidly across his face and arms, and sharp tiger claws sprang from his fingertips.

His body swelled up, his muscles bulged, and he resembled a real white tiger, exuding a suffocating sense of oppression.

Four spirit rings—yellow, yellow, purple, and black—lighted up simultaneously beneath his feet!

First Soul Ring: White Tiger Protective Barrier!

White light condensed into a semi-transparent shield on his body, instantly boosting his defense by 50%.

Third Soul Ring: White Tiger Vajra Transformation!

Dai Mubai roared to the sky, a roar that sounded like a real tiger's roar, shaking the entire arena.

His strength, speed, and defense have all doubled!

"White Tiger Blazing Light Wave!"

Dai Mubai opened his tiger's mouth, and a blazing white light wave shot out from his mouth like a pillar of light, directly hitting Ai Luo's face!

This is his second soul skill, a ranged attack with astonishing power.

But Aurora simply turned slightly to the side.

The white beam of light grazed her body, struck the edge of the arena, and shattered into a shower of rubble.