All of the students could only flee the scene as quickly as possible.
However, there were simply too many of them to be evacuated in a short period of time.
What was going to follow was most likely an extremely gruesome and tragic scene of mass slaughter.
Wang Xianyu let loose a grief-stricken wail before launching himself toward one of the snow mountains.
He was unable to block both at once, so he could only do his best to block one in the hope that it would lower the number of casualties.
He managed to redirect one of the snow mountains, but the other one was still falling with a merciless, overwhelming force.
In the eyes of the students down below, the massive snow mountain had encompassed the entire sky, as if a huge continent were crashing down upon them. The sheer size of the mountain, as well as the boundless kinetic energy imbued within it, struck all of the students with a crushing sense of asphyxiation.
