Shen Qing, who had been standing there in a daze, finally came back to his senses.
Looking at the wreckage covering the ground and the dispirited students, a bitter smile appeared on his face.
He couldn't stop him...
That kid had been right. He really couldn't stop him.
Not only could he not stop him, but even as a King, he was no match for him.
What kind of nonsense was this?!
"Don't... don't just stand there!" Shen Qing cleared his throat, forcibly pulling himself together and restoring the authority of a director. "Get the team organized immediately and prepare for teleportation! The Spark Plan must be carried out at once!"
His voice pulled those students who were still in shock back to reality.
That was right, they still had a mission to complete.
They were heading to the Starfall Ruins to become Dragon Country's final hope.
Yet whenever they thought of that Demon God-like figure, the pride and sense of duty they felt as Sparks became incomparably ironic and laughable.
With such a monster around, did Dragon Country truly need so-called Sparks like them?
The enormous Teleportation Array at Imperial Capital University flashed with light as wave after wave of young faces emerged from it, looking around this legendary Gold-rank Battlefield with unease and curiosity.
"So this is the Starfall Ruins? Why does it feel..."
A young mage frowned, somewhat disappointed.
"Yeah, and look at that square. Why is it so battered? It looks like it was bombed. Is this really one of Dragon Country's most important frontline Fortresses?"
Another summoner pointed at the cracked and pitted Central Square in the distance, his face full of disdain.
The Starfall Ruins they had imagined should have been a place of clashing steel and charging horses, majestic and imposing, with