The students heaved up what meagre food they had left in their stomachs, as they collapsed.
The sound of them hurling was almost infectious as soon as one person puked the people around them began to puke and it spread like a tide to the rest.
The students had run so fast that they would believe it if someone told them that they outstripped the fastest vehicles in the universe, when they saw the collapsing ground they ran with all they had, they ran so fast and hard that the air had thinned around them.
By the end as cultivators they were completely winded, and threw up, it was a testament to their exertion.
As they turned to look back in the direction they had come from, a huge cloud of dust was taking its time to settle over the half a mile area that had collapsed, and the waterfall had been thoroughly shifted.
The edge of the camp had been pulled down and two tents were completely buried under the ruined earth.
