I've already become a Titled Douluo and now the System shows up?

"Not good!"

"The Titan is being forcefully suppressed; if this continues, it won't be long before signs of collapse emerge."

Yan Shaozhe was no weakling, and he had the vision to recognize this.

He could tell that level 99 was level 99, and it simply wasn't something that a level 98 Titan could contend with.

However, just at that moment, a verdant beam of light arrived and fell upon the Titan, instantly restoring its condition.

"Elder Zhuang has made a move!"

Yan Shaozhe joyfully thought as he looked towards the source of the light, where he saw Elder Zhuang levitating in the air, his hands flashing with a greenish light.

"Shao Zhe, leave this place to me. You go help the others," Elder Zhuang's voice came floating over.

"Elder Zhuang, please be careful!"

After Yan Shaozhe spoke, he turned and joined the battle group in the distance.

His opponent was a Titled Douluo from the Holy Spirit Cult, none other than the guest elder, Crow Douluo.

His Martial Soul was one of flight, and so was Crow Douluo's.

His Martial Soul was the Bright Phoenix, while Crow Douluo possessed a Dark attribute Crow; he was completely capable of defeating him.

The battles of the others also reached an intense stage.

But everyone knew that the key to victory was still between Long Xiaoyao and the Titan—if Long Xiaoyao won, the victory belonged to the Holy Spirit Cult; if Long Xiaoyao lost, then the victory would belong to Shrek Academy.

However, if the Holy Spirit Cult lost, they might come back again.

If Shrek Academy lost, then they would truly have lost everything, falling utterly from grace, and might even be expelled from Soul Land.

"Titan, you must hold on, the future of Shrek Academy rests on your shoulders."

Yan Shaozhe prayed inwardly.

Meanwhile.

Sea God's Pavilion.

"Tang Ya, Tang Ya!"

Beibei burst anxiously into the Sea God's Pavilion, calling out in panic.

"Beibei, I am here."

Following the response, Tang Ya's figure emerged from within the Sea God's Pavilion, and she asked nervously, "Beibei, what has happened outside? Is it those damn evil Soul Masters coming back again?"

She blinked her large eyes, asking puzzledly.

In truth, she was as clear about what was happening outside as if she were looking in a mirror.

"Tang Ya, you're right, those despicable evil Soul Masters have returned, and all the powerhouses of Shrek Academy have already gone to confront them.

But don't worry, all the Elders from Sea God's Pavilion have taken action as well, and Shrek Academy is sure to win this time," Beibei declared confidently.

"Really?"

Tang Ya still looked somewhat flustered.

She resembled a rabbit that hadn't yet recovered from a shock.

"Of course you can. Haven't you forgotten, we also have strong support within Shrek Academy, powerhouses from the Hao Tian Clan, whose combat abilities are astonishing," Beibei said with unwavering certainty.

Suddenly, Tang Ya's expression dimmed.

Seeing this, Beibei felt a pang of heartache and stepped closer to Tang Ya, gently embracing her in his arms.

"Tang Ya, I know you're scared, but don't be afraid. I am here, and I will definitely protect you," he said softly to comfort her.

"Really?"

Tang Ya looked up into Beibei's face, asking with hopeful eyes.

Beibei was taken aback, "You can doubt anything, but there's no need to doubt my sincerity."

His emotions were so profound.

Heh, thinking about being deeply emotional at a time like this... Tang Ya scoffed inwardly. Yet outwardly, she presented herself as very innocent, "Then, may I see your true heart?"

Without hesitation, Beibei replied, "Of course you can. If I could..."

But before he could finish, his pupils suddenly narrowed, and his eyebrows furrowed tightly together.

"You, you…"

He violently pushed Tang Ya away.

He staggered backward, a large hole gaping in his chest, his clothes soaked with blood.

Beibei stared dumbly at his own chest, and after a long while, he came to his senses.

It was as if he had just accepted this fact. He abruptly looked up, his eyes filled with terror as he gazed at Tang Ya not far away.

Besides that, there was a deep sense of unfamiliarity.

Was the person across from him still the one he knew?

Beibei was not sure anymore.

Because the Tang Ya standing before him looked extremely eerie.

In Tang Ya's palm, there was a throbbing heart.

Blood dripped down from her hand onto the ground with a pitter-patter.

Yet Tang Ya seemed completely indifferent.

She looked at Beibei's heart as if she were admiring a piece of art.

"It's red, it's warm, I can feel that what you said before must be true," she murmured softly.

But those words completely shattered Beibei's composure.

"You, you actually tore out my heart just to verify the truth of my words?"

"Are you insane?"

Beibei was overwhelmed with horror.

"Me?"

Tang Ya hesitated for a moment, then slowly shook her head, "I'm not insane. The Tang Ya you liked and who liked you is already dead."

"What!"

Beibei couldn't understand what Tang Ya was saying.

"Heh, you will never understand me. But let me clarify for you, the moment I completely fell into Darkness, the old Tang Ya was killed."

"The current me does whatever I please, as I wish. As long as I don't care about worldly rules, no one can restrain me."

Tang Ya laughed ferociously.

At that moment, Beibei found her utterly terrifying.

"How can this be? How can this be!"

Beibei kept mumbling, "You're an evil Soul Master, a complete evil Soul Master."

Tang Ya slowly nodded, then shook her head, "Evil Soul Master, you're not wrong, that's indeed what we're called now.

But when we completely destroy Shrek Academy and unify Soul Land, we will be the legitimate Soul Masters. Those who posture morality—the real evil Soul Masters—are the enemies of Soul Land."

"This…" Upon hearing this, Beibei's expression suddenly changed.

He wanted to argue, but what Tang Ya said wasn't wrong.

After all, history is always written by the victors, isn't it?

"Now you can die in peace. It must be said, the Martial Soul inherited from the Holy Radiant Dragon bloodline is indeed powerful; you haven't died even at this stage, but let me help you on your way," Tang Ya scoffed coldly and crushed Beibei's heart in her hand.

Then she walked step by step towards Beibei.

"Stop!"

Just then, a loud shout rang out.

Tang Ya felt a gust of wind behind her.

She instantly summoned the Dark Blue Silver Grass to wrap around herself.

With a bang, she was sent flying the next moment.

When she stood up, she saw a woman had arrived beside Beibei and wrapped him in her arms.

"Zhang Lexuan, you actually came back?" Tang Ya was somewhat surprised.

"I knew you were up to no good…"

Zhang Lexuan glared fiercely at Tang Ya, then her gaze fell on Beibei, "I told you she would be your undoing, but you just wouldn't listen."

"Lexuan sis, I regret it… I'm sorry, can you…" Beibei's voice grew weaker and weaker, and before he could finish his sentence, his life sign was cut off.