A draconic roar echoed across the vast simulated plains, reaching every ear within all ten cities.
In the next moment, the world glitched once more, reverting to its original state of nothingness.
The transition this time was swift and seamless.
Before anyone could fully comprehend what had happened, they found themselves back in the function hall where they had initially gathered for the simulation practice.
The old man's voice then sounded, capturing everyone's attention:
"Excellent work, my elites," Sanada praised generously. "We achieved the desired results in this simulation practice, with the loss of only one thousand elites and, regrettably, two commanders."