Inside the academy where the recent major news erupted like a mad volcano due to having only three participants out of a hundred returning alive, the principal was still stayed seated on his chair in the principal's office while looking deeply troubled. He couldn't help himself but keep on analysing the data gathered from the testimony of the three returnees. According to them, the trials didn't start like a labyrinth at all. Instead, it looked like the real world, with areas stretching limitlessly in all directions and different types of landscapes existed within. The most ear-catching of their stories was the place called Arcadia.
"Arcadia, huh?" The principal silently whispered without caring who would hear. His thoughts had occupied him that he didn't even notice a few people sneaking in. "It looks like the hidden truth is slowly being dug by the distorted realms themselves."
