"The first activity we will be doing is Apex Simulation." John Wicked waved his hand as the space next to him ruptured, drawing a pitch black void that soon shaped into a five-meter-wide and tall gate with flowing golden patterns on its frame.
"This place is something I've constructed. Once you are inside, you will experience utter loss of your powers." John gestured with his hand as he smiled, "And all you have to do is to survive for as long as you can."
"Enter."
Swoosh!
Grim Students vanished as lights shot into the gate. In a couple of seconds, all students vanished.
"Now then, let's watch the show."
A throne materialized as John sat down. The screen screem above descended and stationed ten meters across before expanding and parting in sections equal to the number of students.
Next to him, another throne appeared, on which a man sat with an eccentric web of thorns like an elk, shaped into a crown atop his head.
"You're here. You said you didn't have time."
"I made some."
