Justine was clearly terrified, clutching his arm tightly, "Ivan, save me, you must save me."
"What happened?"
Gazing into the distance at the dormitory area to the left, Ivan noticed that it was in disarray, not as if someone had breached the castle.
Pearney didn't bother with the two of them and jogged over to check out the situation.
By Ivan's side, Justine seemed to have grasped a sense of safety.
After taking several deep breaths, she said with a pale face, "Thomson is gone. He was walking to the dormitory entrance, and just as he was about to step through the door, he just—suddenly exploded into pieces, with blood and bones flying everywhere. Walls and doors were destroyed; my door too was demolished. Something burst in. You didn't see what happened just now; it was too horrifying, too horrifying.
