"Lucas, do you want to die? Stop dozing off in the midst of this crisis."
Parth's fierce yelling brought Lucas to reality.
"Lucas, we need to run."
"Parth, should I punch his face?" Axel muttered, cracking his knuckles.
"Nooo!" Lucas let out a fierce shriek seeing Axel inching towards him with a clenched fist raised prepared to hit him.
Getting up on his feet, Lucas stared at the sight of destruction around him.
The plain grassy plains covered with the upper layer of ice were now full of cracks and crevices.
Some students were running, and some were on their knees with eyes widened and ragged breathing. Some were crawling towards the other end while some were rolling and convulsing in pain.
Amidst the fierce bombing sound and shockwaves jerking the body pain, all of them were mustering their strength to move away.
"Roa...Where is Roan?"
Lucas' heart tightened with unease.
