As the word left Thrain's lips, the orb flared with blinding light, and the images of those who had not yet entered the maze flickered violently. In an instant, the students still battling the whirlpools, dodging flames, or struggling against the serpentine vines were enveloped in a radiant glow.
A moment later, they found themselves standing in the training ground, disoriented and confused, the remnants of their challenges fading from view. Water dripped from their clothes, the smell of smoke lingered in the air, and the weight of defeat settled heavily on their shoulders.
One student blinked, looking around in disbelief. "What just happened?"
Another, still catching their breath, shook their head. "I don't understand."
The others, equally bewildered, exchanged glances filled with frustration and confusion. The reality of Thrain's decision hung in the air like a dark cloud, casting a shadow over their hopes.
