One by one, large wolf-shaped soul beasts with silver-gray fur slowly emerged.
On their foreheads, there is a white mark shaped like a crescent moon, which emits an eerie light in the darkness.
"Awooo—!!!"
The mournful howls of wolves rose and fell, shaking the leaves of the trees.
Shrek Academy.
Looking at the wolves with crescent-shaped markings on their foreheads, Ma Hongjun asked curiously, "Master, what kind of spirit beasts are these?"
Yu Xiaogang's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, still reeling from the humiliation of being slapped in the face earlier.
Upon hearing Ma Hongjun's question, he snorted coldly, appearing aloof and unwilling to utter a word.
Seeing this, Flander pushed up his glasses and said with a serious expression, "This is a Moon Wolf."
"Don't underestimate them."
"This is a very special kind of social soul beast."
Flander pointed to the approaching pack of wolves in the picture and explained in detail.
"They are very friendly to their companions, and you could even say they have a golden spirit of sacrifice."
"They possess a special talent: they can heal their injured companions by sacrificing 60-70% of their own power."
"And the leader of the Moon Wolves is a Moon Wolf King that is ten thousand years old. As long as this leader does not die, the wolf pack will not disperse!"
At this point, Flander's voice deepened, carrying a chill.
"Furthermore, the moon wolf has absolutely no goodwill towards humans, and is even extremely hostile."
"Any human who trespasses into their territory will be subjected to their frenzied slaughter."
Looking at the dense array of green eyes in the sky, Flander couldn't help but shake his head.
"Being surrounded by so many moon wolves, and with the Ten Thousand Year Wolf King guarding the area, it's impossible without a Soul Saint-level expert present."
"Otherwise, their trip would likely have been disastrous."
"roar--!"
The stench was overwhelming and made one want to vomit.
A middle-aged male teacher with the strength of a Soul Emperor, whose martial soul is a huge iron shield, is standing firmly at the front.
Behind him, Mr. Yang was waving flames in his hand, trying to drive away the wolves.
"Children, don't be afraid!"
"The distress signal has been sent. Hold on! Reinforcements will be here soon!"
However, two enormous wolf kings with crescent-shaped crescents on their foreheads emerged from the pack, and the two teachers were also sweating profusely, feeling immense pressure.
I never expected it to be two wolf kings!
"Awooo—!"
With a long howl from the wolf king, the wolf pack surged toward them from all directions.
"Prepare for battle!"
Although the trainees' legs were trembling, they knew that at this moment, the only option was to fight to the death.
The light of the soul skill flickered continuously in the darkness.
At first, they were able to barely hold off the attack.
But soon they realized something was wrong.
These wolves are too cunning. They never confront them head-on. Instead, they use their numerical advantage to frantically tear at their limbs and deplete their soul power.
"ah--!"
A piercing scream.
A student with weak defense and agility-based attack skills made a positioning mistake and was instantly pounced on by three lurking moon wolves.
Sharp wolf fangs pierced his shoulder and thigh, staining the ground red with blood.
"Help! Help!"
The assault students next to them rushed forward with bloodshot eyes, using all their strength to force the wolves back and drag their blood-covered companions back into the circle.
Jiangzhu, who was in the group, immediately raised the healing scepter in her hand.
"First Soul Skill: Healing Aura!"
"Second Soul Skill: Healing Array!"
Soft green light shone down, and in this gentle glow, the wounds of the injured trainee, deep enough to expose bone, began to stop bleeding and heal.
However, the frequency of injuries was too high.
One patient was just healed here, and another had their lower leg bitten off over there.
Jiangzhu's soul power was rapidly depleted, and within just a few minutes, it was completely exhausted.
"I can't go on... My soul power... is gone..."
Jiangzhu was panting heavily, sweat streaming down her face.
Just then.
"Pfft!"
Another sound of flesh being torn apart rang out as a trainee took a claw blow to protect the person next to him.
Three horrific gashes were slashed open on his chest, blood gushing out, and he crashed heavily to the ground.
Jiangzhu looked at her companion, who was covered in blood, and at the fearful eyes around her.
She patted her cheeks, gritted her teeth, and unleashed her soul skill again: "Third Soul Skill - Holy Healing Technique!"
This is the skill she just acquired for her third spirit ring—a powerful single-target healing spirit skill.
However, forcibly activating it when one's soul power is depleted means... consuming one's life force.
Jiangzhu's originally rosy fingertips visibly withered, and her once glossy crimson hair also became somewhat dull.
A surge of vital energy flowed into the injured student's body, pulling him back from the brink of death.
The wolf pack, however, was not to be outdone.
Those Moon Wolves who were injured and on the verge of death by the teachers and students did not flee this place.
They retreated to the rear, and the crescent moon marks on their foreheads suddenly shone with silver light.
Immediately afterwards, they transferred the remaining life energy within their bodies to their still-fighting companions through this mark, without reservation.
As the transmission was completed, the injured moon wolf's body rapidly withered, let out a final howl, and died completely.
The Moon Wolf, having received the power, grew enormously, its eyes turned bloodshot, and it became even more ferocious and savage.
"This...this is the sacrifice of the Moon Wolf?"
At Shrek Academy, Ma Hongjun watched this scene in shock: "That's too ruthless. For the victory of their race, they're willing to give up their lives at any time."
On the battlefield.
The two teachers were tightly bound by the powerful twin wolf kings, and both were already injured, so they were unable to spare any effort to rescue them.
With one defensive line breached, the Moon Wolves scattered them.
"It's over...we're going to die..."
An atmosphere of despair enveloped every student.
Just as several trainees were about to be torn apart by wolves.
"A bunch of beasts, how dare they attack my Spirit Hall students!"
A deafening roar echoed through the forest.
Immediately afterwards, two powerful pressures of soul force appeared, and the two of them slammed into the center of the wolf pack with a powerful push off the ground.
"Boom!"
Dust flew everywhere, and dozens of moon wolves were instantly turned into mincemeat.
Two elderly men dressed in high-ranking uniforms from the Spirit Hall, their seven spirit rings pulsating.
Support has arrived!
The situation reversed instantly.
Those two ancient wolf kings were extremely intelligent. Seeing that the situation was hopeless and that their tribe had suffered heavy casualties, they realized that the wolf kings were not capable of doing anything.
They howled in resentment, issuing the order to retreat.
The wolf pack retreated like a tide, and even as they left, they carried away the corpses of their companions in an orderly fashion, disappearing into the depths of the forest.
"Phew... I survived..."
"Waaaaah... I thought I was going to die."
The surviving trainees collapsed to the ground, some crying loudly, others staring blankly at their surroundings.
The crisis is not completely over.
Three mangled figures lay on the ground.
They were too badly injured, with damaged internal organs and excessive blood loss. If they didn't receive treatment now, they wouldn't survive long enough to leave the forest.
However, both Soul Saints who arrived were offensive types and knew nothing about healing.
The only healing-type Soul Master present was Jiang Zhu.
But at this moment, she was already at her limit, her face was pale, and she could not even stand up.
The remaining teachers and students saw her like this, and noticed the wrinkles that had appeared on her face.
If we were to save these three as well, the life force consumed would be far more than just a little.
For a moment, the air became deathly still.
Everyone was looking at Jiangzhu, but no one dared to speak.
If they were to speak up, they would be forcing others to trade their lives for theirs.
When the teachers stepped forward, they tried to use their soul power to stop the bleeding and bandage the wounds, slowing their death.
"Help...help me..."
"Jiangzhu... I don't want to die... I'm only fourteen years old..."
"Please... save me..."
The three students lying on the ground, with their last breath, stretched out their blood-stained hands toward Jiangzhu.
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