Rebirth: Supreme Soul Master

This actually seems like a bad move, but now, due to William and Ibra's sudden attack, the leopards are distracted and their strength is quite weak.

When the two groups rushed in and put pressure on the leopard, the monsters finally began to retreat, and a gap even appeared between them.

They are merely monsters, moving and fighting according to their monstrous instincts, lacking any true intelligence to lead and organize them.

Things started to look better as the two groups managed to get around the nearest monster.

Throughout all this, William kept flashing back to his old strategy: only harm the monsters and keep them busy with him. Ibra swung his battle sword left and right, each swing knocking away a leopard and clearing a large gap in the path.

"Halt!" When the two teams finally reached the open area between the monsters formed by William and Ibra, William issued this command: "Assemble and follow my orders!"

At this point, he had less than 20% of his soul power left. His strength was alarmingly low, so he decided to end the matter.

Under his command and illogical orders, he successfully split the monsters into two groups, with few dead and many wounded.

Once the four teams had joined together, William led them to attack the team with the most injured monsters, aiming to eliminate them before his soul power dropped below 10%.

This was his original plan from the beginning. But if he had ordered the four teams to move and meet in the center of the leopard, no one would have believed things would turn out this way.

He didn't ask about the impossible; instead, he ordered them to switch places. This way, no one doubted him, because they eventually reached a safe place.

Ibrahimovic was the main killer, while Willian was the team's main controller. Over the next few minutes, despite fierce resistance from the monsters, Willian and his team successfully eliminated a group of them.

As a result, fewer than fifteen leopards were left standing on all fours, and more than two-thirds of them were injured to varying degrees. Almost a quarter of the leopards were on the verge of death from their last leg injury.

"Kill the rest." At this point, William no longer needed to participate in the battle. He left the task of clearing out the remaining monsters, chasing them down, and then killing them all to the rest of his team.

Ibrahimovic fought for five minutes before finally returning to William's side. Amidst all this, William strangely sat down, crossed his legs, and seemed to be training something.

To everyone else, William's move was very strange. So Ibrahimovic had no choice but to return to his side and act as his bodyguard.

He received many questions, but did not ask William any questions for the time being.

Although there are only five leopards left in the monsters, they are much more dangerous than the fifty leopards they fought before.

The five individuals were spaced far apart, giving them ample opportunity to showcase their speed, incredible agility, insane reflexes, and powerful earth-based attacks.

They continued to use earth-based attacks, completely disregarding defense, and tried their best to defeat the Soul Masters.

Fortunately, only one monster here was Silver-level; the rest were Bronze-level. Working together, the two Silver-level team members, led by Sarah, finally succeeded in killing the Silver-level leopard.

Dealing with the other four leopards became much easier. Having reached this point, the hastily assembled team had more courage and confidence to face the leopards. Even the White-level Soul Masters felt confident they could kill the four Bronze-level leopards.

However, the cost of killing the last leopard was that seventeen members of the team were injured to varying degrees.

The most severely wounded were one Bronze-level member and three White-level members. They all had gruesome wounds, one of which was very deep, extending from his left shoulder all the way to his abdomen.

Does anyone know a cure?

"Do you have any healing herbs? Do you have any healing pills or potions? What do you have?"

"Please help me! I don't want to die!"

Just as the last monster fell, shouts rang out. No one was celebrating the victory; instead, there was concern and extreme anxiety about the dire situation many others would ultimately face.

Even one of the white children was terrified of death and screamed for help.

"Brother, take these potions." Amidst the mess, William suddenly opened his eyes, touched his ring, and took out some items.

He had already purchased a large quantity of the healing potion from the market. He had anticipated this outcome, so he came, "If the wound looks serious, pour half of it onto the wound and then let them swallow the other half." William instructed on how to use the healing potion correctly.

He didn't have time to concoct his own potions and elixirs, otherwise he would at least have obtained better and stronger versions of them.

"I understand, thank you!" Lang cupped his hands, took the twenty small bottles William took out of the ring, and hurried off to rescue the others in the group.

"You even brought healing potions?" Sarah arrived after Lang hurriedly left. Most of the injured team members were from the Long Clan. It would be a huge loss if several people died in the first battle.

“It is my duty as a leader to take care of these things.” William replenished a small portion of his soul power, and now he was safe with over 20% remaining.