A large horn blew their ears, signifying the round ended. Before they were all transported back, they gaped at the recent ranking.
This time, the 'Divine Centurions' went second place with a three-point difference from the first place, 'Windvale Slayers', and this had Elliot slumped to the ground. He dropped his spear as he anchored his palms on the ground.
To his right, Remi plopped to the ground as though she couldn't wait for bedtime, and Nathan was on bent knees, arching his neck with deep gasps.
To his left, Draya clung tight on her scepter, leaning beside the stone slab with a squat. Hunter went out to check her condition.
"You all have worked hard."
Turning his head, the instructors shuffled out from the bushes. It bore an immense shock plastered on their face.
