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Chapter 226 Su Lu's Demise, Sha Jia's Heart's Devotion, The Budding of the Holy City
In an instant, all the restless magical elements in the world fell silent, as if they had been instantly drained by some supreme power.

Su Lu's pupils constricted sharply as she realized with horror that her forbidden magic was collapsing at a visible speed.

The elemental forces that were once so easily controlled are now slipping through their fingers like quicksand.

The magical elements of the entire world seemed to have been completely erased, creating a suffocating elemental vacuum.

The heavy dark clouds silently dissipated, and the blazing sun shone brightly on the earth once more.

"This is impossible. How could such a terrifying Heavenly Seed Forbidden Realm exist?" Su Lu raised her hands, her voice filled with unprecedented panic.

It's important to know that without elements, even a forbidden spellcaster cannot cast a single basic spell!
"Of course, after all, we are the Heavenly Father!" Wang Feng's lips curled into a confident smile, and the Chaos Longsword in his hand gleamed with a chilling light in the sunlight.

"Wait! Wang Feng! We can cooperate! With our combined strength, we can create a new era of magical holy land!" Su Lu shouted in a panic, her voice filled with a desperate will to survive.

However, what responded to him was the dazzling light of the holy wings that suddenly unfolded behind Wang Feng. Angelic power surged into the Chaos Sword like a tide, and the sword instantly unleashed a divine pressure that eclipsed the heavens and earth.

"Apollo!" Sulu roared hysterically.

The golden Titan dragged its broken body and reached for Wang Feng with its remaining arm. But all of this seemed futile in the face of absolute power.

"Dawn - The End!"

With Wang Feng's soft shout, the whole world seemed to be paused.

Black and white replaced all other colors, and a sword light that seemed to split the heavens and earth swept across, completely engulfing Su Lu and the Titan.

When color returned to the world, Apollo was left with only half a body, while Su Lu had vanished without a trace.

"ended."

Wang Feng casually dispersed the Chaos Sword, and the black and white wings transformed into specks of starlight and dissipated into the air.

He strode towards Shaka and took the girl's arm with concern: "Are you hurt?"

"I'm fine, teacher." Shaka smiled, Wang Feng's image reflected in her purple eyes. "Thank you."

"Where are Feng Zhoulong and the others? Have you seen them?"

“Yes, Teacher Feng and the others are all at Zhenbeiguan.” Shajia nodded obediently, then tilted her head curiously, “But Teacher, how did you become the Grand Preceptor of Qin?”

"This is a long story, I'll explain it to you later. Now, it's time to deal with Apollo." Wang Feng looked at Apollo, which was now only half its original size, and a smile appeared on his lips.

……

On the way to Xianyang

The golden Titan Apollo strode heavily, each step causing the earth to tremble slightly. The people stood on his broad shoulders, looking down at the mountains and rivers rushing past below.

Feng Zhoulong couldn't help but pat Apollo's metal shell and exclaimed, "Boss, your methods are truly extraordinary! You can even revive an Emperor-level Titan and make it obediently serve as your mount?"

Wang Feng crossed his arms and smiled slightly: "A mere resurrection spell, not worth mentioning."

Originally, the resurrection spell required a complete body to take effect, but the Eye of Time could rewind Apollo's physical state and restore it to its original state.

In addition, the Parthenon's resurrection magic inherently possesses the ability to tame, so taming an emperor would be a piece of cake (just kidding).

Shaka stood beside Wang Feng, a gentle breeze ruffling her long hair. She turned her head and asked, "Teacher, you still haven't told us how you became the Grand Preceptor of the Great Qin State?"

Wang Feng smiled, his gaze distant: "It's very simple, because I am the Heavenly Father now."

He then recounted his deal with Ying Zheng after arriving in this world—he bestowed upon the Qin Dynasty its magical system, and Ying Zheng honored him as the Grand Preceptor and revered him as the Father of Magic. The crowd listened with varying expressions.

Feng Zhoulong looked up to the sky and sighed, "The father of magic... is actually the boss?! My worldview has completely collapsed!"

Shaka frowned slightly, worry appearing in her eyes: "Teacher, what about the Holy City and the angelic soul embryo?"

Angelic souls are the supreme creations left behind by the true Heavenly Father to maintain peace on Earth.

If Wang Feng does not have the ability to create angel soul embryos, then his identity as the "Heavenly Father" has a loophole, which may lead to chaos in the entire world and even affect their world.

"Don't worry, I have already figured out the essence of the soul embryo." Wang Feng's lips curled into a confident smile. "As long as I collect enough faith power, I can reshape the angel soul embryo."

He gazed intently into the distance, his fingers gently stroking his chin: "The faith of the Great Qin alone may not be enough to nurture the seven wandering angels. But if we spread the legacy of magic to other continents..."

Shaka's eyes lit up: "What does the teacher mean?"

“That’s right.” Wang Feng snapped his fingers. “Human civilization exists on all five continents. As long as we leave behind a seed of magic on each continent, the power of faith will naturally flow in continuously.”

He turned and looked in the direction of Xianyang City, his black trench coat fluttering in the wind: "It's time to say goodbye to Ying Zheng."

……

Have you found your companions yet?

Ying Zheng had his back to Wang Feng, his voice low and calm, yet carrying an undeniable authority.

Wang Feng stood in the center of the hall and nodded slightly: "Yes, I'm here to resign as well. I need to go to other continents to spread the seeds of magic."

After a moment of silence, Ying Zheng slowly turned around. His eyes were as deep as an abyss, and the air seemed to freeze wherever his gaze fell.

"Go." His voice was calm and unhurried, yet it was like an irresistible decree. "I look forward to your growth."

"Expecting me to grow?" Wang Feng frowned slightly, pondering to himself:

(Could the Ancient King have truly unraveled the mystery of immortality? No. I only ever saw his evil thoughts and that armor.)

“I thought you would ask me about your achievements and your fate,” Wang Feng suddenly said, looking directly at Ying Zheng.

Upon hearing this, Ying Zheng's lips curled into a cold, almost arrogant smile.

He raised his head slightly, and the pearls and jade hanging from his crown remained motionless, as if even time itself submitted to his majesty.

"I don't need it." He flicked his sleeve, his voice like the clash of metal, echoing throughout the hall.
"I walk my own path; I decide my own fate. The judgments of posterity are but a fleeting moment among countless possibilities—and I only believe in the 'present' that I hold in my hands."

Wang Feng was slightly taken aback, then chuckled and shook his head: "I was overthinking it. You are an emperor of all time."

Ying Zheng raised an eyebrow, a hint of interest flashing in his eyes: "A great emperor for all ages? Is this how later generations will describe me?"

“Indeed.” Wang Feng straightened his sleeves and solemnly performed a courtier’s salute: “Then, the great emperor of all ages, I shall take my leave.”

As he turned around, Ying Zheng's deep voice suddenly came from behind him: "Wang Feng."

Wang Feng paused slightly as he heard Ying Zheng say in a very serious tone, "Remember, the reason why humanity can create miracles is precisely because life is finite. To strive for eternity with a fleeting life—that is the most moving aspect of the human race."

Wang Feng didn't turn around, but simply raised his hand and waved: "I've learned something."
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P.S.: This will end tomorrow, and we'll return to the original timeline. (I only intended to write three or four chapters anyway.)

(End of this chapter)