On the battlefield, most formed groups to try to win, learning from Robert and Elizabeth. Others were not lucky enough to join one, so they had to go it alone.
After the first three passed the test, two others managed to pass it, also in a group.
And then, an hour passed.
The principal suddenly reacted and began to descend.
The Mother Stone emitted an annoying squeak, which struck the students' ears, causing them to wrinkle their faces and groan in pain. The puppets fell to the ground in succession, as if their strings had been cut.
Finally, the director stumbled onto the floor.
His cold gaze swept across the coliseum. His eyes slowly scanned each of the students, as if he wanted to understand their deepest thoughts.
In the end, his attention settled on the only five who had white energy on their bodies.
