Douluo Continent: I, Huo Yuhao, am the Master of Spirit.

Chapter 285 Roman: "Do you have anything else to say?"

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In another room, the seven members of Zhengtian Academy lay on their respective beds.

Thanks to the healing treatment from the Time Worm within their bodies and the healing-type Soul Masters of the Star Luo Royal Family, their injuries are no longer a problem; they only need a few days of proper recuperation.

Ye Wuqing was the first to regain consciousness. He subconsciously struggled to get up, but suddenly felt a sharp pain in his left arm and instinctively curled up.

"I'm back?"

He looked blankly at his left arm, the pain telling him that he was back in reality.

A noticeable crack now appeared on his arm, seemingly forced back together by some force after the break.

"team leader?"

"Where are we?"

At this moment, Yu Mengdi, Tang Xiaolei, and the others also woke up one after another. They looked at their hands in bewilderment and surveyed their surroundings with blank expressions.

Their memories are stuck at the moment they were parasitized by Amon.

After Amon possessed their souls, he locked their consciousness in a dream, and they were unaware of what had happened during that time.

I felt physically tired and heavy, and also a little unfamiliar.

"I don't know either."

"But it seems we're back to reality; that damn monster gave our bodies back."

Ye Wuqing clutched his left arm, the pain contorting his face, but he was also somewhat relieved, at least the pain was real now, constantly telling him that his body had returned.

"Beep beep beep, children, I can sense you've woken up. How are you feeling?"

"Oh, my spiritual master, my friend, don't move around. I went through a lot of trouble to reattach your arm. After all, I don't know how to reverse the spell, so I can only use a clumsy method for you."

"Anyone want a Coke? Iced, genuine import from Xilu City."

"This time, we won't charge you any money."

Accompanied by a mocking voice, a figure wearing a pointed black soft hat pushed a cart into the room, with a monocle on his face and a smile on his lips.

The seven people who had already woken up in the room were like mice seeing a cat. They almost sprang to their feet, instinctively retreating to protect themselves, looking at Amon with fear on their faces.

"Oh?"

"So enthusiastic?"

"I'm so embarrassed."

"Don't be nervous, I do keep my word sometimes. See, I've given my body back to you, haven't I?"

"After all, we agreed that we would give it back to you when we were done playing with it."

Ye Wuqing gritted his teeth, forcibly suppressing the instinctive fear in his heart. Because of the parasitism he had experienced, his soul would tremble at the mere sight of Amon.

"What have you done to us all this time?"

Amon's smile remained bright as he adjusted his monocle and said, "I helped you guys play a few matches."

"It's a pity I couldn't keep my promise to you; I never beat Shrek."

"After all, suddenly becoming powerful is something only protagonists get. Poor Amon is just a minor character, left to lick his wounds in a cold, dark corner."

"But don't worry, my friends, I've really given you a big show in front of the world."

"No need to thank me, I'm just that kind-hearted."

"You'll be busy from now on."

Ye Wuqing immediately had a bad feeling. He hurriedly opened the magic network and logged onto the forum, only to be overwhelmed by a vast sea of ​​information.

Posts flashed by quickly, but Ye Wuqing, relying on his Soul Master's spiritual power, quickly grasped the key information.

Many posts are titled with analyses of the abilities of Shrek Academy and Zheng Tian Academy.

Many videos provide detailed descriptions of every aspect of that battle.

Ye Wuqing was terrified. Now, everyone on the Magic Network regarded Zhengtian Academy as the strongest dark horse. Netizens on the Magic Network were fiercely debating whether Zhengtian Academy or Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy would become the second place in this competition.

"Wait, wait, wait, wait... a time assassin?!"

"What the hell?! When did I become able to manipulate time?!"

Yang Yifan was stunned. His martial soul was a dagger, and his talent was not bad, otherwise he would not have been able to enter the Zhengtian Academy's regular team.

But what the heck is this "Time Assassin"? He can't control time at all! His primary attribute is wind!

"Six... a six-winged angel?"

"Who? Me? Me?"

"Can it go toe-to-toe with Medemus? That legendary ultimate power?"

"The future nemesis of evil spirit masters."

"Really?"

Yu Mengdi was also drenched in sweat. Her angelic martial soul was only a two-winged angel, which was far inferior to a six-winged angel!

Two-winged angels are at best decent top-tier martial souls, specializing in the light attribute, but six-winged angels are genuine god-level martial souls! They possess both holy and light attributes!

A Soul Saint is someone who can kill a Title Douluo-level evil Soul Master like a chicken!

Calling her a six-winged angel is giving her too much credit. Her family can be traced back to the Angel Legion of the Spirit Hall ten thousand years ago, and she does indeed have the bloodline of the Qian family. Otherwise, she wouldn't have been able to awaken the Angel Spirit.

However, the Six-Winged Angels line ended completely after the destruction of the Spirit Hall and the death of Qian Renxue, who left no descendants.

From then on, the six-winged angel became the dream of all angel martial soul owners, who all hoped to evolve their angel martial soul to that level.

Unfortunately, the threshold for a god-level martial soul is not something that ordinary people can cross, and she had never heard of anyone achieving this goal.

"The Mysterious Mist —"

"My Soul-Capturing Bell has no such power! This is a lie!"

Shangguan Can no longer care about being afraid. After this competition, wouldn't the other colleges target him to death?

If he were really that dangerous, then so be it, he doesn't have that kind of ability!

"A six-in-one martial soul fusion skill, haha, how come I didn't know we could fuse martial souls?"

"If we could fuse martial souls, we would all be Soul Kings by now."

Yan'er smiled with relief. This was just a case of being praised to death! How could they possibly maintain such a reputation?

It's likely that they won't be completely exposed in just one match.

Ye Wuqing subconsciously touched his right eye socket, then coldly looked at the smiling Amon and said, "Is this what you wanted to see?"

"Isn't physical torture enough? Are you going to subject me to mental torture as well?"

After Ye Wuqing finished speaking, his hand suddenly paused, his soul was severely affected by the other party.

Seeing his actions, Amon smiled and said, "My friend, it seems you miss the feeling of being driven by me."

"Alright, stop making that face."

"As payment for taking over your bodies, I've left you something."

"Consider it a 'use now, pay later' arrangement."

"After all, I'm not an evil spirit master, so I still have to pay for the items I use."

"Little angel, sense your martial soul, there's a surprise."

Yu Mengdi was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly sensed her Angelic Martial Soul, and her eyes suddenly widened.

"One wing, two wings—four wings?!"

"A four-winged angel?!"

Amon smiled and said, "I don't have much of a way to deal with the six-winged angels; I can only activate them for a short time."

"Four-winged angels are still quite easy."

"As payment."

"And you, humorous dagger man."

"A certain Amon harbors a great grudge against you, after all, he can only fight against a dragon with a dagger."

"So I modified the dagger I gave you."

Yang Yifan also hurriedly summoned his martial spirit, and then looked in shock at a katana that appeared in his hand, with a time worm pattern on it.

"Wow, even the types of martial souls have changed!?"

Amon shook his head and said with a smile, "I'll just lengthen and widen your dagger."

"There's also the Time Worm I gave you. It can't stop time, but it can help you speed up the flow of time in your body."

"Don't overuse it, or you might end up killing yourself."

"A person's lifespan is limited."

"Remember to practice the Rising Dragon Slash more often later."

The others, including Ye Wuqing, all felt that their martial souls had evolved to a certain extent, and their mental strength had also increased significantly.

Ye Wuqing looked at Amon with a complicated expression and said, "I still don't know what your purpose is?"

"What exactly are you doing this for?"

For some reason, Amon seemed to be in a good mood. He smiled and said, "For fun? How does that explanation sound?"

"Alright, I've got what I wanted."

"These Cokes are for you. See you later."

As Amon left the room, he felt a pull of spiritual energy. That spiritual energy was so familiar to him; it belonged to Huo Yuhao.

Following his spiritual energy, he arrived at the rooftop of a hotel, adjusted his monocle, and saw the powerful figure in a black trench coat.

"You've arrived."

A familiar voice reached Amon's ears, and he smiled and said, "Yes, I've come."

Huo Yuhao turned around, looked at Amon, and said, "You shouldn't have come."

Amon realized his father was making a joke and immediately played along: "But I still came!"

Suddenly, Amon's body trembled. He felt a terrifying aura behind him, and a hand with bulging veins pressed tightly against Amon's shoulder, saying, "They're here, good thing they've come!"

"I've missed you so much, Amon!!!"

Roman stood behind Amon, his orange-pink hair moving without wind, and a "well" character on his forehead.

Huo Yuhao sighed, shook his head, and said, "I wasn't joking, I'm serious."

Amon's smile froze. There was practically no one in this world who could bind him, but Roman was not one of them.

Roman, who has mastered various alchemical techniques, is capable of binding him, and may even be able to capture his true form through the connection.

Roman's face lit up with a triumphant expression as he softly asked, "Do you have anything else to say?"

Amon sighed and said helplessly, "I have nothing more to say. Please act quickly!"

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