"Are you kidding me… and you're telling us all this now?"
Those words spilled out of almost everyone's mouth.
Just a few minutes ago, they had experienced something they had never even imagined—Midoworld itself falling from the skies like a massive bird descending from impossible heights. Now, on top of that, they were being told they had all been dragged into a battle… a fight that would be carried out like some kind of game.
It was too much. Far too much for any normal person to process.
They had gathered in the forest where they had crashed into, more than five hundred of them scattered among broken trees and scorched earth. Luckily, most of the ones who never wanted to fight had already been sent back to the world of the living thanks to Jamie.
The ones left behind were different.
War had already taken root inside them.
Brains stepped forward, positioning himself in front of the crowd as he prepared to speak.
