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"I have taken over the position of the Great Sage. I order you to get out of the way!" Nafis' pupils shrank and he became a little angry.

The group of thirty people in front of Jingshan Palace remained unmoved.

"Hehe, give orders through the void, they don't listen to people." The acting puppet chuckled and spoke.

Nafis was stunned, but quickly started trying.

An order to clear the way was conveyed through the void to the group of thirty people in front of them.

The miraculous thing is that the thirty-man group, to which no one had said anything just now, immediately carried out the order.

They gave up the gate of Jingshan Palace.

These people are completely dependent on the void and only accept the void's orders.

Nafis took a step forward and walked to the door of Jingshan Palace. He put his hand on the door, but did not dare to push it open.

"What? Are you scared?"

The acting puppet sneered: "Push it away, your gods are waiting for your rescue."

Nafis looked at Wang Que deeply, then looked at the group of people behind him.

Everyone looked a little uneasy.

Some people even started to tremble.

They...know exactly what's inside!

Chapter 366: Mahāsāndān, the Great Auspicious Wisdom Lord

Nafis's hands trembled slightly, but he finally pushed open the heavy door of Jingshan Palace.

As the door hinge creaked softly, a cold and silent air blew over me, as if time had frozen at that moment.

The scene behind the door took everyone's breath away.

Faint light shines through the glass of the dome, illuminating a spherical meditation room.

The little auspicious grass king Buyer curled up in it, with his arms wrapped around his knees, as if trying to hide himself in the shadows.

Her eyes were drooped, and her long eyelashes cast fine shadows on her pale cheeks. She looked like a withered leaf, so fragile that it was heartbreaking.

The most shocking thing is that outside the meditation room, there is an emerald green data chain wrapped around it. Others cannot understand it, but as a sage, Nafis cannot fail to understand it.

This is the materialized bondage of the void.

In other words, the Little Auspicious Grass King...their god was indeed imprisoned!

"This...this is impossible..."

Nafis staggered back a step, his face instantly pale.

His voice was as if it had been rubbed with sandpaper, so hoarse and tuneless that it was almost inaudible.

There were gasps coming from behind, and the expressions of several sages were completely frozen. Some were shocked, some were horrified, and some were afraid.

The scholars who followed him broke into an uproar.

"Lord Grass God... is he really imprisoned?!"

Someone screamed.

Nashida seemed to be awakened by the sudden movement. She slowly raised her head and looked through her messy hair.

When her eyes met with everyone else's, a hint of surprise flashed across her emerald eyes, and then turned into bottomless sadness.

But this trace of sadness soon turned dull.

"You are here."

The young god raised his hand and waved gently, as if it was a very ordinary greeting.

Nafis's breathing stopped and he felt like he was suffocating.

Endless guilt and sadness were like an endless abyss that almost swallowed him.

Nashida looked at him, as if she knew what the sage was thinking. She softly comforted him, "Don't be sad. It's not you who made the mistake, Nafis, and everyone else, don't be sad."

She had never blamed these sages, let alone other scholars.

But these words once again broke everyone's psychological defenses.

The imprisoned gods did not blame them, but comforted them instead.

Nafis fell to his knees, his forehead banging heavily on the cold floor tiles: "Lord Grass God...we...we are guilty..."

His shoulders trembled violently, and tears hit the ground, leaving dark marks.

His fellow sages followed suit one after another, and in a blink of an eye, everyone in Jingshan Palace knelt down. Some began to sob, some kept repenting, and some even tore their hair in despair.

The proxy puppet watched from the side with a mocking smile on his face.

Some people are really good at acting.

However, he did not point it out and left it to Nashida to deal with.

Nashida watched all this quietly.

Among the people in front of me, some are truly guilty, and some are just pretending.

Nature also cannot escape her eyes.

Her gaze passed over the kneeling crowd and briefly met the proxy doll standing at the back.

At that moment, Wang Que saw a complex light in her eyes - relief, sadness, and a hint of determination that he could not understand.

For a moment, Wang Que, who was controlling the puppet, was unable to react to what these emotions represented.

It seems that Nashida has undergone some changes that she is unaware of?

But after just a glance, Nashida looked away and looked back at her people.

"Can you please open the meditation room?"

She said softly.

This sentence became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

The crowd erupted in deafening howls, some began to tear off the uniforms of the House of Representatives, some pounded the ground frantically, and some scholars fainted on the spot.

The acting puppet looked at it and found it a little funny.

But if you think about it carefully, it seems understandable.

Everyone has something most precious in their heart, and when it is broken, the sadness is unbearable.

Especially things like faith can easily affect a person's emotions.

The people of the House of Decrees wept for their faith and for witnessing such blasphemous acts.

Nafis suppressed his guilt and grief and walked forward slowly: "Of course, of course, Lord Grass God, I will open it right away."

With a slightly trembling hand, he gently pressed his ear.

"Void, open the Tree King Meditation Chamber."

[Authorization check… Great Sage Nafis, check passed, opening the Tree King Meditation Chamber.]

With the fluctuation of the void.

The spherical Tree King Meditation Chamber was slowly opened.

The white little feet stepped on the air, and the little auspicious grass king came out.

“Praise to Mahāsāndām, the great auspicious and wise Lord!”

“Praise to Mahāsāndām, the great auspicious and wise Lord!”

“Praise to Mahāsāndām, the great auspicious and wise Lord!”

As the little auspicious grass king walked out of the void,

The scholars, led by Nafis, bowed down once again.

Although the tears in their eyes had not yet been wiped away, their expressions had become sacred.

In a trance, it seemed that an ancient scene was reflected.

In the rainforest, the first sage bowed down before the Great Kindness Tree King.

Time passes and the scene reappears.

Faith is so complicated.

Facing the scholars' praise, He looked calm, without a trace of excitement.

It seems that this has been anticipated.

"Nafis, first give the order for the crowd gathered outside the Magisterium to disperse."

He said softly.

Nafis raised his head and said, "Aren't you going out to meet everyone?"

He shook his head slightly: "I will meet you, but not now."

The rumor of imprisonment spread throughout Xumi City. If he went out now, he would either have to confirm Azar's guilt or refute Wang Que's words.

This is not what He wants.

He is still seeking stability.

The proxy puppet watched from the side, a gleam in its eyes.

Nafis nodded: "Okay, Lord Grass God, I will notify everyone to disperse."

Put your hand next to your ear.

Void conveyed the order of the Acting Great Sage to the crowd gathered outside the Temple of the Lord.

[Lord Grass God is well. Please disperse and wait for the subsequent announcement from the Ministry of Education.]

Also conveyed is the image of scholars prostrating themselves before the Little Auspicious Grass King.

Things have developed to this point, and words and text alone are not enough to make everyone disperse.

But since the scholars are still prostrating themselves before the Grass God, it means that things are not out of control.

Outside the Temple, the crowd that had gathered began to disperse.

Of course, there are also some people who refuse to leave and still hold on.

But the number of people is not too large, so there will not be large-scale unrest.

"Nafis, please take the sages and summon the Grand Secretary, the Grand Disciplinary Officer, the Grand Edict Officer, the Secretary, the Standard Bearer, Qiweier, and the Hebandas of various schools to the Palace of Wisdom. Perhaps we need to talk."

He said to Nafis.

Nafis nodded immediately: "Okay, Lord Grass God."

After saying this, his eyes unconsciously turned to the proxy doll.

This guy is too dangerous. If they all leave, wouldn’t it be bad to leave him and the gods here?

The acting puppet glanced at him sideways: "If I were to attack the Grass God, even if all of you were here, you wouldn't be able to stop me."

The only thing that can rival the gods in Xumi is probably the Void running at full power.

But the Void had to resist the invasion of forbidden knowledge, so it was impossible for it to really fight against Wang Que.

In this case, Wang Que can do whatever he wants in Xumi.

Nafis glared and was about to speak.

But he was interrupted by the Little Auspicious Grass King, who waved his hand: "You guys go out first. I want to talk to this person."

The words that were about to reach his throat faltered, but Nafis finally nodded: "Yes, Lord Grass God."

Then he turned and looked at the group of people standing quietly behind him: "Come with me to the Wisdom Palace and wait for the arrival of Lord Grass God."

The scholars looked at each other and followed Nafis's footsteps.

In fact, they don’t know how to communicate with the gods.

The communication between the Ministry of Education and the Grass God has been cut off for too long.