King's Feast

Shangguan Wan'er's collapse was like a river breaking its embankment.

With the collapse of the master's will, the magic power running in the heroic spirit's body lost its guiding and restraining power.

The violent magic power crazily spread from Shangguan Wan'er's body to the surroundings, and the huge turbulent flow of magic power in the past even made Qing Ya take a few steps back unexpectedly, almost knocking him to the ground.

Qing Ya stabilized her figure, and when she looked intently, she realized what a terrible state Shangguan Wan'er was in.

He couldn't hold back a swear word, and walked towards Shangguan Wan'er with difficulty in the turbulent current, staggering with every step, as if he would be swept away in the next second.

This is still the case for Qingya, who is a spiritual practitioner, not to mention that they are now in the apartment on Xueyuan Island. At this point in time, almost all the students will be here. The density is so high that Qingya does not want to imagine. What will happen if the situation develops.

The rage of the heroic spirit will not only have an irreparable impact on the heroic spirit itself, but also completely destroy all the surrounding existence.Its power is no less than a nuclear explosion.

At the first moment when the heroic spirit fell into a state of rage, the secretariat of the Hall of All Souls would quickly locate the heroic spirit, and block the magic power of the heroic spirit through the "center", fully suppressing the heroic spirit to prevent excessive damage.

——But this also means that the heroic spirit will be forced to fall into a deep sleep.No one can explain the time of waking up next time.

Qing Ya could already hear the exclamation of the students next door.

He gritted his teeth and decided to use all his spiritual power to stop Shangguan Wan'er before going berserk.

Not only for Xueyuan Island, but also for Shangguan Wan'er and His Majesty.

The violent power spread out from this small apartment as the center point.

There was a strong wind, thunder and lightning.

Tall trees were forced to stand up and hit the teaching building. Numerous windows could not withstand the negative pressure, and the glass exploded and shattered.The cries of the students and the sounds of terrified questions were mixed in, making them appear extraordinarily small and fragile.

Shangguan Wan'er didn't notice any of this.

She kept murmuring in a low voice that seemed to be crying but not crying, obviously she had fallen into her own world.

"I have lost my sire."

"I have lost my sire."

……

Qing Ya was about to collapse - he was wrong, he was really wrong! !He shouldn't have provoked this scar, it's too miserable to suffer for himself! !

He tried his best to reach out his hand in the direction of Shangguan Wan'er, gritted his teeth and growled: "Master Shangguan!! Wake up! You haven't lost His Majesty! Your Majesty is by your side, isn't he? He even allowed you to accompany your companion!!!"

"But if you don't stop, you will really lose His Majesty - the suppression of the magic circle in the Hall of All Souls is not a fun thing. If you are really violent, you will never be allowed to see Your Majesty again!!!"

Qing Ya yelled and yelled, feeling like crying.

He asked for help in a low voice: "Your Majesty, where have you been? Come back and take a look, I can't hold on anymore! If you come back a little later, you will lose your lovely Qingya—and by the way It doesn't matter, my lord Shangguan."

Obviously, the violent force attacked all the targets irrationally, but it bypassed the corridor alone, as if avoiding something in awe.

——Or because he didn't want anyone to see such an ugly and incompetent appearance.

Wu Zhao bent one long leg and kicked it against the wall. She folded her arms around her chest, leaning her slender body against the wall, listening quietly with half-opened eyes, but she didn't intend to move at all.

It wasn't until Qing Ya's crying voice came along with his consciousness, and Wu Zhao curled his lips when he heard his hapless spiritual cultivator pleading for help, put down his long legs, and stood up straight.

"Well, let's begin—"

Wu Zhao softly snorted and laughed.

Following the order, a golden circle of light appeared on the ground under her feet, rippling and spreading outward like ripples, rapidly expanding the area covered by the circle of light.

In just a few breaths, the golden semicircular shield has enclosed the entire Academy Island.

The wind stopped.

The fine rain curtain that returned to normal passed through the light shield, and under the golden light, it fell silently and softly on the ground.

Countless golden light spots so dazzling that they cannot be seen directly rise up, illuminating the cold rainy night.They are flying towards a common goal, gently flying away.

The berserk force called Jin to retreat, and under the guidance of the golden light spot, he obediently slipped back into the body of the heroic spirit.

Even when the light spot that completed the task left, he still rubbed against the light spot reluctantly, as if he wanted the light spot to stay.

The resistance in front of her suddenly disappeared, and Qing Ya, who was hunched forward and strode forward desperately, immediately staggered a few steps due to excessive force, and fell to the ground in front of Shangguan Wan'er.

Qing Ya raised her head in a daze, looking at Shangguan Wan'er whose consciousness was gradually recovering.It took a long time before I suddenly realized how embarrassed I was kneeling in front of the 'enemy' who was fighting for favor.

He quickly stood up in a hurry, and stroked the uniform that had been blown to the extreme during the berserk just now.After coughing pretentiously, he probed his head and looked around.

Shangguan Wan'er, whose mind had just recovered from the collapse, didn't realize it, but Qingya knew very well that the ability to suppress Shangguan Wan'er effortlessly in an instant could only be caused by Wu Zhao, who is Shangguan Wan'er's monarch. .

As the apex of the relationship between monarch and minister, Wu Zhao has a natural ability to suppress Shangguan Wan'er's power.Even any heroic spirit stronger than Shangguan Wan'er could not solve the incident so quickly and without damage.

Only Wu Zhao.

"His Majesty?"

Qing Ya asked cautiously, as if she was afraid that her voice would disturb Wu Zhao: "Your Majesty, are you there?"

"Your Majesty, if you are here, please make a sound. I am afraid that you are so silent."

"His Majesty?"

Wu Zhao, who was standing outside the door, sneered: What is this fool called a cat?

As if Qing Ya heard the familiar laughter, the calling stopped immediately.Tears welled up in Qingya's eyes, who almost escaped from death just now. If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, she would have rushed to Wu Zhao immediately, threw herself into her arms and cried loudly, expressing her grievances.

——However, this is obviously just Qing Ya's fantasy.

If a cutie like Kumina Anna threw herself into Wu Zhao's arms and wept, Wu Zhao would definitely hug her with pity.But if a fool like Qing Ya did this...

Wu Zhao, who sensed Qing Ya's fluctuating mind, mercilessly deleted the picture of the hot eyes from her mind: then she would just throw him to the other side of the earth!Not negotiable!

Shangguan Wan'er who regained her senses blinked her eyes, but could no longer maintain the usual cold expression on her face.

Shangguan Wan'er, who was confused and completely unresponsive to what she had just done, her memory was still at the moment before she fell into a rage.

Her pale lips that had lost their color moved, trembling as if crying.

"I have lost my king."

Qingya: "!!!"

again! ! !

Fortunately, this time, Wu Zhao's suppression did work. Shangguan Wan'er's thoughts became coherent, and her sadness began to rotate again.

"I watched my majesty lie in the Qianling Mausoleum, unable to lead her empire forward any more. I saw that after she left, all the glory about her was gradually erased by strangers, and her achievements were Her name is no longer sacred. I fight, but the whole country, the king and the people have abandoned my king, but I can't resist."

"Qing Ya, you are not abandoned by His Majesty, how lucky you are." Shangguan Wan'er sighed.

"She left me alone, but I could only accept her order and continue to assist Princess Taiping, standing in the empty palace without His Majesty, just to protect the blood of my Majesty's beloved son. She would not let I went to die with her, but I lived in a nightmare, crying blood every night, but I couldn't dream of her again."

She smiled wryly and slowly shook her head: "You are really a capricious and ruthless majesty, aren't you?"

"No, it's not His Majesty's fault. I've let His Majesty down because I'm an incompetent trash. That's why Your Majesty doesn't want to look back at me again."

Shangguan Wan'er choked up.

Her throat was sore as if it was blocked by a boulder, and it was extremely difficult to speak every word.

"After... losing my majesty, I failed again! Once again, I failed to keep the young master."

"I am the one who lost the king and was abandoned by the king. But, because of this, I will never, never! Let any danger approach my majesty!"

"Betting on my life, I will also guard His Majesty."

Wu Zhao remained silent.

After listening to every word Shangguan Wan'er said, she took a deep look at the end, turned and left without looking back.

The next moment, the door of the apartment was opened, and Shangguan Wan'er's figure appeared.

"Qingya, I will not agree with your plan. Shantiao Gangyi is the same as me, a person who has lost his king. A person like him should not be used as a tool for you to consider the outcome, that would be cruel to him .I will explain the specific reasons to His Majesty, you don’t have to worry about His Majesty reprimanding your work, the responsibility should be borne by me.”

Although it has returned to a cold and emotionless voice, there is still a bit of crying that has not disappeared in time.

Putting her hand on the handle, Shangguan Wan'er hesitated for a moment, but still made up her mind, she turned around and bowed slightly to Qing Ya: "I'm sorry, Qing Ya, I lost control of my emotions just now, and my accusations against you are very excessive and false. Hurt, I'm sorry."

After finishing speaking, Shangguan Wan'er breathed a sigh of relief as if she had accomplished a great event, and immediately closed the door and left.

Only Qing Ya, who hadn't had time to apologize, stood there, stretching out her hand in the direction Shangguan Wan'er left in vain.

Qing Ya: Although I also need to apologize...but at least you give me a chance to apologize!What are you doing after apologizing and running away!It seems that I am very stingy and imposing!You come back to me ah ah ah ah ah! ! !

...At the very least, let me tell you that you fell into a rage just now, so we can think about it together, how should I explain how Academy Island was destroyed like this tomorrow QAQ

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"Beep-!!!"

At the center of the Hall of All Souls, the spiritual practitioners in pure white uniforms/uniforms had serious faces, shuttling nervously and busy among the complex machines, checking various data.

The "center" that was supposed to be filled with cold and solemn blue and white light now displayed red light in several places and sounded an alarm.

"Warning: Heroic spirits are rampant."

"Warning: Please locate the Heroic Spirit immediately and deal with it."

"warn……"

……

"Confirmation: The heroic spirit has escaped from the berserk state."

"Confirmation: Heroic Spirit Identity/Shangguan Wan'er."