The first ten minutes of the simulation ebbed away, feeling like an eternity under the thunderous cacophony of clashing weapons, ear-splitting roars, and the primal cheers of victory.
The entire battlefield was a symphony of chaos that swirled around each participant, forcing them to fight for their place in this cutthroat orchestration of survival.
"Ready for the next phase?" Dadee asked, his voice slicing through Chronos's intense concentration.
The gong resounded again, marking the reshuffling of the islands. The simulation promptly set about disassembling the islands, forcing the battalions to retreat hastily.
As the islands disentangled, the cadets of Azure and Dashavatara watched with weary eyes as the two landmasses separated.
They had barely caught their breath when the reshuffling caused their islands to pair up with new ones.
Chronos turned toward another screen, Taiwo and Kehinde's islands had interconnected.
