375: The dragon soul roars, destroying evil and revealing righteousness!

“Nani?!”

Abe Yuta’s smug and disdainful expression instantly froze as he watched his Hyakki Shikigami get mostly shattered by a single roar.

Even Ibaraki Doji’s movements were affected.

He stared in disbelief at the blood-soaked Dragon Country captain, whose Aura, far from diminishing, had intensified.

“This… what kind of power is this?!”

He could feel that the golden power was filled with the attributes of ultimate Yin and Yang, possessing a natural restraint over his Yin and evil energy.

“This is power you’ve never seen before!”

Zhang Wei roared, ignoring his injuries.

He transformed into a golden streak of light and actively charged towards Abe Yuta, launching an attack!

He knew very well that the key to their team’s victory lay with this Onmyoji!

As long as he was dealt with, the remaining samurai and ninjas were nothing to fear!

“Stop him!” Abe Yuta’s face changed, and he hastily ordered the samurai and ninjas beside him.

At the same time.

He also commanded Ibaraki Doji to swing its massive bludgeon from the side at Zhang Wei, attempting to intercept his charge.

“Your opponents are us!”

The remaining shield warrior and Earth Spell caster of the Dragon Country team also unleashed their full power.

The shield warrior roared, directly activating his desperate skill, Immovable as a Mountain.

He planted his feet firmly on the ground, blocking the samurai’s path with his body.

The Earth Spell caster also abandoned defense, pressing his hands to the ground.

Countless sharp Earth Spikes erupted from the ground, forming a jungle of spikes to slow the ninja and Ibaraki Doji’s advance.

With their actions, they created a precious one-on-one opportunity for their captain, Zhang Wei!

“Well done!”

Zhang Wei shouted, his speed increasing once more.

A golden Dragon Soul coiled around the Dragon Spear in his hand, emitting a high-pitched Dragon roar!

“Secret Art: Dragon Fights in the Wild!”

He gathered all the power of his Dragon Blood into this single spear thrust!

In an instant, the spear shot out like a Dragon, unstoppable!

Abe Yuta immediately panicked.

As a fragile Spell caster, how could he dare engage in close combat with a berserk Dragon Blood warrior?

He wanted to teleport away, but he had already expended a considerable amount of his Spell power to summon Ibaraki Doji and cast his curses.

At this moment, he couldn’t perform a long-distance displacement Spell.

He could only watch as the golden spear light.

Rapidly magnified in his pupils!

“No!”

“I can’t die!”

The instinct for survival made him let out a shriek.

He used the folding fan he had been using for show, to block in front of him.

“Buzz—”

A black-purple light curtain lit up on the folding fan, with countless wailing ghostly faces appearing on it, attempting to block the spear.

This folding fan was actually an Epic-grade defensive marvel!

However.

It was useless against Zhang Wei’s spear, which was imbued with all his will and power!

“Break… for me!”

“Boom!!!”

The golden Dragon Soul and the black-purple ghostly light curtain collided fiercely!

The Epic-grade folding fan broke into two pieces down the middle!

The golden spear light, its momentum unchecked, pierced through Abe Yuta’s chest!

“Ugh…”

Abe Yuta looked down, disbelievingly at the bowl-sized hole in his chest.

Blood and shattered internal organs continuously gushed out.

The horror and unwillingness on his face were forever frozen in that moment.

The next second.

A white light enveloped him, teleporting him off the field.

The Japanese team, S-rank Onmyoji, Abe Yuta, was eliminated!

“Captain!”

Seeing their captain instantly killed by a single spear thrust.

The remaining Japanese samurai and ninjas were enraged, letting out unwilling roars.

But they no longer had a chance.

With Abe Yuta’s departure.

All the Shikigami on the battlefield, including the powerful Ibaraki Doji, turned into green smoke and vanished without a trace.

Without the Onmyoji’s restraint and assistance, the two melee classes.

Couldn’t make any waves against the remaining four members of the Dragon Country team.

“Avenge the captain!”

The Japanese samurai, however, showed great spirit.

He roared, brandished his katana, and charged towards Zhang Wei.

Zhang Wei snorted coldly and swept with the butt of his spear.

“Bang!”

The samurai was sent flying by the immense force, following in their captain’s footsteps.

Only one ninja remained.

He looked at the irreversible defeat before him, a hint of determination and madness flashing in his eyes.

“Baka! I’ll take you all down with me!”

He quickly formed hand seals, and his body rapidly inflated like a balloon.

“Oh no, he’s going to self-destruct!” the Dragon Country team’s healer exclaimed.

“Too late!”

Zhang Wei’s eyes turned cold, and the Dragon Spear in his hand transformed into an afterimage, thrown out!

“Pfft!”

Before the ninja could self-destruct, the Dragon Spear had accurately pierced his heart.

A flash of white light, and the entire world finally became quiet.

The winner of this match: Dragon Country - Official Representative Team!

When this result appeared, the entire Dragon Country audience erupted in a warm cheer!

“We won! We won!”

“Well done, kill these little Japanese devils!”

“Captain Zhang Wei is awesome. That spear thrust was so cool!”

Although the process was arduous, and even one team member was lost.

They ultimately won this battle of ancient enmity!

Defending the dignity of Dragon Country!

On the battlefield, Zhang Wei looked at the mess around him and his equally scarred teammates, letting out a long sigh of relief.

He leaned on his Dragon Spear, half-kneeling on the ground, breathing heavily.

That last spear thrust had almost drained all his power.

But it was worth it!

In the VIP section, He Yongping excitedly slapped his thigh.

“Well done! These are our soldiers of Dragon Country!”

Chen Hean’s face finally showed a hint of a smile, his eyes filled with relief and pride.

Mo Yan also nodded.

“Knowing how to fight to the death, he’s a bit better than I thought.”

He turned to He Yongping and said indifferently:

“Did you see? This is what I meant, the fatal mistake that Onmyoji made.”

He Yongping was stunned, then suddenly realized.

“I understand, he was too arrogant!”

“He thought he had control of the whole situation, so his position was too far forward, giving Zhang Wei a chance to kill him!”

“If he had stayed hidden at the back, using Shikigami to wear them down, the outcome of this battle would have been hard to say!”

Mo Yan smiled noncommittally.

Battles are never just a simple comparison of strength.

Mindset, will, tactics, and timing—none can be lacking.

The Japanese team lost because.

From the very beginning, they underestimated the Dragon Country soldiers’ never-say-die, fearless determination.

Just then.

Host Chen Mingwei’s voice rang out again, interrupting everyone’s thoughts.

“Congratulations to the Dragon Country Official Representative Team for bringing us a thrilling victory!”

“With this, all matches of the first round of the team competition have concluded!”

“Let us congratulate Dragon Country - Cangming City and the Dragon Country - Official Representative Team for advancing to the next round together!”

“Tomorrow’s matches will be even more exciting!”

“In the individual competition finals and the even more brutal second round of the team competition, who will have the last laugh?”

“Let us wait and see!”