The survivors of Group 2 were less than ten percent of their initial total number.
This spoke volumes regarding just how many of them had been slaughtered by the effects of a war they hardly knew anything about. Fear clawed at their hearts as they navigated their way in the near pitch black tunnels buried underground… their sights set on the only person who could help them now.
—Instructor Kar'eena!
She was the only staff left among the survivors, and she was also the sole reason any of them were alive at the moment.
If they had chosen to flee by air, the enemies would have gunned them down. Right now, the only option available to them was to crawl through the tunnels made by Kar'eena's magic like moles—desperate moles.
It was humiliating, but none of the Dragons were very concerned about that.
They just wanted to survive.
