A Little Banshee hugged her head and curled up, seemingly intending to play dead.
A grown banshee stretched out her arms, staring wide-eyed into the distance with her fingers spread, as though trying to catch something.
There was also a male wizard holding up a classic Remington Talisman Gun with both hands. His eyes were bloodshot, his face pale, and he looked somewhat panicked.
"Zheng Qing?" In the pavilion, Deng Xiaojian rubbed his smooth chin and asked suspiciously, "He doesn't look like he's been kidnapped... And why are his eyes red again?"
"I think he looks like he's about to shoot something," the Student Union President of Starry Sky Academy added objectively.
"Huh." Sephrano, who had personally experienced the power of Zheng Qing's talisman gun, whistled. His left hand slipped into his robes and pulled out a small tablet-shaped Mount Tai stone, while his right hand opened his spellbook. At the same time, he gave a brief assessment. "...This is bad."
Unlike their subordinates, Lei Zhe and Augustus were more concerned with the changes in the School Guardian Formation.
"Why did the formation suddenly fail?" Lei Zhe looked up, frowning as he examined the sky above Linzhong Lake. It was completely empty. The golden "little sun" and the waterfall-like downpour of golden talismans had vanished without a trace in an instant, as though everything they had seen before had been an illusion.
"No, it hasn't failed." Augustus looked up at the clear, transparent air, stroking the spellbook in his hand as he said quietly, "...It's just that we can't see it. Just as the old saying goes, 'Invisible protection is the strongest protection.'"
On a hill not far from the pavilion.
Forty-One took a step forward, undisguised shock on his face.
In his hand, an ancient bronze compass