Chapter 200 The Hero Bows His Head

A brand new rune appeared before everyone, one they had never heard of before. Regardless of whether it was practical or not, Wang Feng’s creation alone outshone all the young rune masters of the League of Blades.

One might lack ability, but discernment is another matter.

"Who wants to give it a try?" Wang Feng smiled, "Actually, this is my first time too, and there are still some imperfections."

"I’ll give it a shot!" Dong Huang Yigu said in a deep voice. After all, a rune that merely looks flashy isn’t enough; what matters is its final effect.

"Go ahead, shoot an ice spike," Wang Feng said with a smile as he lifted Luluto.

Before anyone could react, a sharp ice arrow was already hurtling toward Luluto.

Damn, does it have to be so urgent?

"Defend!"

Instantly, a ring of frost appeared in front of Luluto, lowering the room’s temperature. The ice spike struck the frost ring and was halted, gradually melting away, while Luluto remained lively and unharmed.

After all, this is just Luluto…

"Release!"

The freezing aura dissipated, and Luluto lay lazily in Wang Feng's hand.

Everything before them had completely overturned everyone’s understanding of low-level runes.

"Can this rune provide a flexible ice shield defense?"

"Y-Yes, it’s a soul ring that can absorb a certain degree of splash damage and apply a frost effect to nearby enemies, especially suitable for Ice Mages," Wang Feng smiled. "Additionally, due to the Soul Pool effect, it doesn’t consume much additional soul power."

"This... It’s impossible! None of the three runes you used have such effects?" Abuda looked puzzled.

Wang Feng gave a half-smile, looking at Abuda without offering any explanation.

To be honest, if this were in Rose, Old Wang would definitely shout: Do you even deserve it!

Abuda finally realized the gravity of the situation. This was top-secret information, something that could cause a sensation in the League. A single hero was insignificant compared to this. Honestly, with just this skill, Wang Feng could become a sensation in the Blade.

Everyone turned to Abuda Jiebie, the only true rune expert present, who had the most authority to comment on this.

At this moment, Abuda's expression was somewhat solemn, his gaze still fixed on Luluto. After a long while, he sighed deeply.

It wouldn't be long before the person before him would revolutionize the League of Blades' rune system. If he truly is the prince consort of Ice Spirit, it would greatly enhance the status of Ice Spirit Kingdom. He isn't just a runesmith; he is a master.

Abuda respectfully approached Wang Feng and bowed deeply, "Master, I was rash. I sincerely apologize."

The entire hall fell silent. To make a hero bow his head, this...

Then he turned to Xue Cangbai, "Your Majesty, Wang Feng's rune prowess is beyond my ability to evaluate. Truly a genius from the Rune Sanctuary, his rune creation has the potential to reshape the League of Blades. His name will be inscribed in history."

Abuda could only speak about the matter at hand; the princess's marriage was not something he could involve himself in. However, his gaze towards Wang Feng remained fervent.

With the task completed, Old Wang discreetly winked at Xuecai but noticed that Xue Cangbai's expression above them was unusually calm.

To be honest, Xue Cangbai had never imagined things would turn out this way. Originally, he intended to use Abuda Zhebie's words to make Xue Zhiyu listen, but now it had the opposite effect, leaving him in a bit of a bind.

However, a king is a king and doesn't need to explain himself. Xue Cangbai merely smiled faintly, "This fusion rune is no small matter, Wang Feng. You should prepare to register it at the Holy Sanctuary. Let the Holy Sanctuary determine its authenticity. If it truly can lead a rune revolution for our League of Blades, then Ice Spirit Kingdom, which provided you with inspiration, will also share in the glory. Of course, this is a significant matter. Before the Holy Sanctuary officially confirms the results, I hope everyone here will keep this confidential."

A few measured words brushed over the issue, and they were reasonable. Such a monumental achievement, even a rune revolution, would inevitably require rigorous verification by the Holy Sanctuary, involving many masters in discussions. Congratulating prematurely would be premature, and if word leaked out, it might bring unnecessary complications and troubles to Wang Feng.

Everyone in the hall responded in unison, then fell silent, all waiting for Snow Cangbai to continue.

"Zhiyu's judgment is naturally excellent, and Wang Feng's excellence is beyond doubt." Snow Cangbai paused slightly, surveying those below him. He had originally intended to have Zhebie persuade Zhiyu, but it seemed this plan had failed and even backfired. It would be unwise to continue this conversation, so he smiled and said, "Tonight, a banquet will be held in the palace to celebrate your return to Bingling. There will also be some distinguished guests from the Sea Clan. Although Bingling is located inland among the mountains and rivers, due to its abundant production of soul crystals, the Sea Clan sends envoys every year during the Ice and Snow Festival to make large purchases."

The Sea Clan is the largest soul crystal merchant on the continent, and this is actually the main purpose of their trade with humans. Both sides exchange what they lack, and Bingling, of course, receives attention from merchant caravans, which bring many other resources. After all, Bingling is somewhat resource-poor in other areas, and the prices offered by the Sea Clan are much better than those within the Blade organization. They are truly the financial gods of Bingling.

All present were part of Bingling's core leadership and were well aware of the Sea Clan's affairs. These words were clearly meant for Wang Feng to hear.

Snow Cangbai looked at Wang Feng and smiled, "Wang Feng, you should come as well. You're not an outsider anymore. Zhiyu, you can teach him some court etiquette so he doesn't offend our distinguished guests."

"Yes."

As they left the hall, Xue Zhiyu and Xuecai gathered around Wang Feng. Aota was seething with anger but had no real recourse, so he could only stand there, glaring.

Even his master had defected at the last moment! Aota now understood that if he wanted to win the girl, he had to do it himself. Relying on others was just nonsense!

Given Wang Feng's current status, there wasn't much Aota could do, but he was determined to stay right here. He would be the third wheel, a 10,000-watt light bulb, blinding that scumbag's eyes and ensuring these two never got a chance to be alone. Let's see how that scumbag can try to win my Zhiyu sister now!

"Aota, what are you doing? Get lost, we need to talk!" Xuecai urged him, clearly annoyed.

Feeling somewhat humiliated at being chased away, Aota, the proud son of the Frost, found it hard to accept such treatment. The pride in his heart urged him to leave with his head held high, but Xue Zhiyu's voice beside him snapped him back to reality.

"Father has entrusted you to me; before the banquet, you must do as I say." Xue Zhiyu sized up Wang Feng with a few glances and smiled. "Your clothes won't do. I'll have the maids pick out some formal attire for you. For now, let's go to my chambers."

Chambers! Zhiyu’s chambers? A place he had never been to, and Wang Feng was actually going there...

Aota felt a rush of blood to his head, his mind spinning. He managed to steady himself and looked around, but the people were already gone.

The mention of the chambers was just for Aota's benefit; acting required commitment, and that guy had been following him around lately, which was quite annoying.

Xue Zhiyu knew her father well, and she also understood the sea clan. Father's decision to have Wang Feng attend the banquet was likely not out of kindness.

With the help of the maids, Wang Feng had already changed into a handsome formal outfit. As Xue Zhiyu admired him, she also spoke about matters concerning the sea clan: "The sea clan is always proud, believing that the Blade relies on them to stand against the Nine Gods. You must have heard about this in Aurora City."

Old Wang nodded. The sea clan—after so much interaction, one might think Clara treats him politely because he is good-looking. But try someone else? The sea clan's arrogance and rudeness are infamous across the entire continent.