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The war had reached a stalemate, and the squad crafted by Dawn was indeed impressive. Every attack and defense was executed with near perfection. Bloodthorn, witnessing the performance of the opposing team, couldn't help but admire them. Even if his own squad were to take the field, they could only achieve something similar.
Zhan Yi Team was not just the name of this squad; it was also the name of its captain. Dawn had poured all its efforts into creating three such squads: Zhan Yi Team, Soul Strike, and Master One. However, these three squads had nearly drained his resources.
The expression on Zhan Yi Team's faces grew increasingly serious as the Seven People seemed like an indomitable force. At critical moments, they unleashed an unparalleled combat power that gave him a headache. Any ordinary squad would have crumbled under such intense attacks long ago.
The Seven Disciples continued to follow their established rhythm, neither rushing forward recklessly nor retreating lightly. Soon, Dawn discerned their intentions. Indeed, they were like young calves unafraid of tigers, practicing their formations in the midst of battle. However, he refrained from taking excessive action. His own three squads also lacked real combat experience; although their training was rigorous, such battles were rare.
The War Soul Masters outside also noticed this and were left speechless, yet they couldn't help but feel some admiration. In such circumstances, both sides still had the leisure to practice.
While engaged in battle, Zhan Yi Team discovered a significant issue: the opponent's overall awareness. Although there were no concrete numbers to quantify it, he estimated that their situational awareness was at least three times greater than his own.
The primary responsibility of every squad leader is to maintain a broad perspective on the battlefield. They must be able to analyze and judge the overall situation accurately. Not only can they execute commands from superiors effectively, but they can also coordinate with other squads to devise appropriate tactics.
In squad combat, the advantages of such situational awareness may not be immediately apparent. However, if it were two War Departments facing off, this would be an unbeatable advantage.
Zhan Yi Team's strategy was clear: they aimed to take down one of the opponents first. Do Not Delay bore over sixty percent of their attacks. Zhan Yi Team could see that among the Seven People, Do Not Delay served as their shield; if they could break through that shield, even the sharpest spear would taste defeat.
Do Not Delay roared as he transformed his spiritual energy into a massive shield that flew left and right, blocking most of the attacks aimed at the other six members. However, this also created vulnerabilities in his own defense.
At these moments, Zhan Yi Team would organize a series of clever attacks targeting Do Not Delay's weak points, leaving marks on him one way or another.
Surprisingly, Do Not Delay's response left them astonished. He would block every attack he could manage; however, for those he couldn't block, he simply ignored them.
Bright flashes erupted around him; all cultivators could sense the strength of those attacks. Yet after the light faded, Do Not Delay appeared unscathed as he continued to wield his spiritual shield diligently in his designated role.
Do Not Delay's indifference did not mean that the other six members had no objections. This round of attacks was meant to foster teamwork and coordination among them. By now, the synergy between the Seven Disciples had become as fluid as flowing water and clouds—untouched by any worldly concerns. Their connection surpassed even that of identical twins.
No prompts or arrangements were necessary; suddenly, the formation among the Seven People shifted dramatically. If they had previously been like dormant ancient stone turtles lying in wait, now they soared like dragons ascending into the sky.
Except for Do Not Delay and Innocent, a radiant glow suddenly enveloped the remaining Five Sons, draining all color from the battlefield's light.
Seven Stars Radiance.
The long-suppressed attack surged forth like an angry dragon emerging from the sea, sweeping towards the location of the Zhan Yi Team. The War Soul Master outside the arena was left speechless, stunned by the sight before him. Each of them stared intently at the seven figures in the arena.
Was this... Battle Soul Technique? The exclusive Battle Soul Technique of the War Soul Master? That was impossible; hadn't it long been lost to history? Hadn't it perished along with the last Squad in the ancient Battle?
How could they possibly have it?
At this moment, Dawn finally showed signs of emotion.
"All units, attack! Annihilate!"
As his voice rang out, thousands of War Department members sprang into action. His intention was simple: to completely shatter the enemy's defenses while their attack was still forming.
The Guardian Shield that had appeared above the Seven People could not possibly reappear in such a short time. The corresponding power required a significant cost, and besides, they still needed to organize a brand new offensive.
Although Dawn was eager to see the power of the legendary Battle Soul Technique, he couldn't afford to gamble. Even with confidence in himself, he wouldn't take that risk; after all, it was a legend.
The attacks from thousands of War Department members rose like a massive wave, countless sounds erupting in the air. However, due to the sheer density of their attacks, many sounds were drowned out before they could fully resonate. A silent Dead Zone formed between both sides, where everything in its path was completely vaporized.
Before the Battle Soul Technique of Seven Stars Radiance could be fully prepared, the attack from Dawn's War Department had already descended. The title of War Soul Master was not just for show; Dawn had an acute grasp of the battlefield.
A deafening roar erupted, sounding neither human nor beast.
Do Not Delay went berserk, and a familiar scene unfolded before everyone's eyes.
Two halos appeared behind Do Not Delay and Innocent, resembling bright moons, their radiance flowing and even more complete than that of the previous five from Yan Zhen.
At this moment, everyone felt as if the world had gone mad.
How had Saintly Aspect become so commonplace, appearing wave after wave? With this thought, everyone began to calm down again. Come on, come on out together; after all, there had already been precedents. No matter how many more appeared, we wouldn't be surprised anymore.
As if responding to the voices of the crowd, the others were preparing the Battle Soul Technique's Five Sons, and a halo appeared behind their heads. This could no longer be called the Seven Stars Radiance; it was more appropriate to refer to it as the Seven Days Radiance.
The emergence of seven halos nearly caused Dawn, who was suspended in the void, to stumble and fall.
Twelve Saintly Aspects—what on earth is going on? Dawn felt like crying but had no tears left. If he couldn't understand something at this moment, then he truly had lived in vain.
One Star Domain producing one Saintly Aspect was already a stroke of luck; now, twelve appeared before him. If there wasn't some hidden agenda, he wouldn't believe it even if he were beaten to death.
Once Dawn calmed down, his rationality returned. This battle could no longer continue; the Seven People before him could exhaust his entire Squad, not to mention there were still five more along with a Celestial Artifact. Most importantly, that person who made his head spin hadn't even made a move yet.
With twelve Saintly Aspects under his command, how could he issue orders if he lacked confidence?
In truth, Dawn was also shaken by the Saintly Aspects. Although Zuo Dao wasn't much compared to Supreme Academy, it was already comparable in terms of high-end combat power.
Looking at Dawn's gradually aging appearance in the sky, several Lords of the Mansion and various deans couldn't help but feel a sense of melancholy. If they were in his position, merely maintaining their Realm under continuous Mind assaults would be considered fortunate, while Dawn's appearance had changed but his Realm remained stable.
This was a shift in mentality; if Dawn had been a formidable hero before, now he was just a scholar in tattered robes, acutely aware of his own poverty.
At this moment, Zuo Dao stepped out of the tent, followed closely by Three Women and Sitting Forgetting Five.
When all the Cultivators looked at them now, their gazes had changed. What had once been doubt and skepticism had transformed into fervor. If there weren't so many people watching, they would have rushed forward to cling to Zuo Dao's leg, begging to be accepted.
Zuo Dao felt little resistance toward Dawn. Where there were people, there were conflicts; where there were conflicts, there were interests. There are no eternal enemies, only unchanging benefits. He deeply resonated with this notion.
However, what he was doing this time was far too important, and coincidentally, the other party had jumped out to serve as a stepping stone. How could Zuo Dao refuse? The moment he discovered that Dawn was a War Soul Master, he had already decided to let him off the hook.
The five from Qu Ru Ge also reached a critical moment; however, they suddenly noticed that the atmosphere on the battlefield had shifted—it seemed that this battle might not need to happen after all.
A massive wave of attacks surged forth at Dawn's signal, striking empty space and shattering it into pieces. Threads of spatial turbulence emanated from the destruction, creating an intimidating spectacle. Fortunately, several Lords of the Mansion were present and immediately acted to confine that area of space, preventing further escalation of danger.
Dawn descended step by step from the void until he stood before Zuo Dao.
"Young Master, the dawn has arrived." There was a hint of disappointment, yet also a trace of relief.
"That's good to hear." Zuo Dao replied casually, waving his hand to signal him to step aside for a moment. There was still something more important he needed to attend to.
"Young Master, I can't hold on any longer."
Hearing Qu Ru Ge's shout, Zuo Dao couldn't help but smile wryly; it seemed that he still couldn't control everything as he wished. Without saying much, he took a swift step forward, positioning himself in front of Five Sons.
"Release! Xian Ge and Innocent, come here." Without waiting for Do Not Delay and Innocent to react, he directly pulled them over and tossed them toward the attack point aimed at Five Sons.
"Endure this, and you'll be rewarded." With that, Zuo Dao clapped his hands and returned to his original spot amidst the incredulous gazes of everyone around.
In mid-air, Do Not Delay and Innocent exchanged bitter smiles.
"The Young Master is still the same; his sense of humor remains as twisted as ever."
It was only then that the Lords of the Mansion finally reacted, approaching Zuo Dao with a mix of complex emotions.
"Let's wait until they finish everything." His nonchalant tone made the other Five Sons, who had just completed their tasks, grit their teeth in frustration.
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