Global Power: No Lower Limit Spells For Awakening At The Beginning

"Winning... just winning like this?"

I don’t know where the sound came from, but in short, this sound was a beginning, making the originally silent air suddenly come alive.

"Won!"

"we won!"

"Wow wow wow wow wow wow wow!!"

"..."

The expressions of the members of the strategy team finally softened. Some raised their hands in the air and cheered, some hugged their partners, and everyone's face was filled with joy.

They formed a team to attack and spent three days. They lived up to expectations and successfully defeated the dream BOSS in the first area, completely conquering the first area.

"That is why ah!!"

At this moment, a cry of grief and anger exploded among the crowd.

Hearing this voice, the smiles on the students' faces disappeared instantly, and the surrounding air suddenly became cold.

A man with dyed yellow hair walked out of the crowd, pointed at Gu Fan, who was standing at the front of the team, and said, "Why are you refusing to save Yue Xiang?"

"You will die without saving your life?"

Gu Fan looked at the man with yellow hair, and then at the other members of the strategy team not far away. He didn't understand what this guy wanted to express.

"Yes!! Because...don't you have the strongest strength? Why do you hide your strength? If you show your strength from the beginning, the task of conquering the BOSS will not be borne by Yue Xiang. He won’t die!”

The man with dyed yellow hair shouted desperately, and the surrounding members of the strategy team began to become agitated, and from time to time they said, "So that's it..." "Why do you do this..." "That makes sense..." Such a sound.

"You say I'm hiding my strength?"

Gu Fan looked indifferently at the mournful man with yellow hair in the crowd, his eyes flashing with blue light.

"You...what do you want to do? Did I...did I say something wrong? This...this is obviously all your responsibility!"

The look in Gu Fan's eyes made the yellow-haired man feel like he had fallen into an ice cave, and his whole body was chilled. He mustered up all his courage and stammered.

"Haha, what a joke!"

"I have never thought about hiding my strength. Aren't you the ones who have never believed in my strength?"

Gu Fan sneered and glanced at the restless crowd represented by the yellow-haired man with blue eyes.

"This this……"

Hearing Gu Fan's retort, the yellow-haired man was speechless for a moment, and the restless crowd calmed down under Gu Fan's terrifying eyes. The surrounding air was terrifyingly cold, almost reaching freezing point.

"Listen carefully, Prime Minister Yue can only blame himself for his death, and he can't blame anyone else."

"When I tried to deal with the BOSS, he personally stopped me. When I reminded him to retreat, he didn't take it seriously and didn't listen."

"His death was completely self-inflicted."

Gu Fan said in an extremely contemptuous tone.

"You... what you said... what you said... are so inhumane!"

The yellow-haired man said in a hoarse voice.

"Human touch? Why do I need human touch? Am I very familiar with Yue Xiang? Or am I very familiar with you?"

Gu Fan said coldly.

Hearing Gu Fan's indifferent words, the yellow-haired man's breathing and heartbeat stopped instantly. It was not just the yellow-haired man, but also many members of the strategy team. Their lungs were moving in a strange way, and they no longer knew what was going on. Inhale or exhale.

At this moment, the throne at the front of the room cracked, and a bottomless passage was exposed to everyone. Obviously, this passage was the passage leading to the second area.

"Finally, I would like to remind you that this is the Fallen King's death game, and it is not a place for you to play house. With your three-legged cats' skills, you should go back in despair with your tail between your legs!"

After saying that, Gu Fan turned around and walked towards the passage alone.

…

Magic City Academy, Principal's Office.

"well!"

Fang Henghua, the principal of Magic City Academy, sat in his office chair and sighed uncontrollably.

Today is September 4th, and three days have passed since September 1st, when the students fell asleep collectively.

For unknown reasons, hundreds of students fell asleep together on the night of September 1st. This serious accident attracted the attention of Shanghai University. On the night of the incident, Fang Henghua organized an emergency meeting with the school's senior officials.

After the emergency meeting, these sleeping students were sent to a professional hospital within the Magic City Academy overnight.

After joint discussions and research by psychiatric experts within the school, the school was able to find the reason why the students were so sleepy.

All of this was done by one of the leaders of Gremlin, the Fallen King.

Everyone's consciousness is actually connected and integrated at the lowest level. It is an endless ocean, called the ocean of collective subconscious.

Each person's unique consciousness is an island in the sea of ​​collective subconsciousness. What is exposed above the sea is the surface consciousness that can be noticed at ordinary times, while what is hidden under the water is more and larger subconscious minds.

The Fallen King took advantage of this and used the sea connected to the collective subconscious to influence the consciousness of hundreds of students and imprison them in the dream world.

"Dong dong dong!"

There was a knock at the door of the dean's office.

"Please come in!"

Principal Fang Henghua said.

A middle-aged man dressed as a professor pushed open the door and walked into the principal's office. His name was Ren Weiyuan, the director of the Department of Spirituality of Shanghai University.

"Director Ren, is there any progress in the research?"

As soon as Ren Weiyuan walked in, the principal Fang Henghua asked anxiously.

This incident is not a trivial matter. There are hundreds of students here, most of whom are children of aristocratic families. If the students are allowed to sleep forever, let alone the principal of the Demon City Academy, he will step down. Will there be any demons in the future? It’s hard to say that this school is Capital Academy.

"..."

Ren Weiyuan shook his head silently.

"Director Ren, I remember that you are an expert in the study of spirits and dreams. Can't even you solve the current situation?"

Seeing Ren Weiyuan silently shaking his head, Principal Fang Henghua suddenly felt a headache and asked relentlessly.

"No, the Fallen King connects the spiritual islands of hundreds of students through a special channel, and this special channel is indestructible."

"If the passage is forcibly destroyed, the Fallen King will stimulate the spiritual energy hidden in the passage and destroy the spiritual islands connected by the passage together!"

"If we want to wake up these hundreds of students from their slumber, there is no way other than letting the Fallen King lift them himself!"

Ren Weiyuan sighed.

"why is it like this……"

Upon hearing Ren Weiyuan's words, Principal Fang Henghua was suddenly discouraged.

Not to mention the fact that the fallen king's dragon has no end, even if the fallen king is found, letting this madman let these students go is just a dream.

“We can only rely on the students themselves.”

"As far as I know about the Fallen King, the only good thing about this madman is his integrity."

"As long as they clear the death game, he will keep his promise and release them."

Ren Weiyuan said helplessly.