"Ma'am, we found remains—hundreds of them. Drakenar corpses, most at advanced stages of decay. Whatever hit them... wasn't ordinary magic."
Cecilia walked forward with her cloak brushing across scorched ground. She stopped at a crater that was nearly fifty meters wide with whitish edges.
Her eyes narrowed. "This is another epicenter of the confrontation."
The officers exchanged glances.
Everyone had heard the stories. A first-year S ranked student—Victor Revenant—fighting alongside Elyra Vorn and hundreds of other students after they were pulled into this forbidden sector by a runic anomaly. Outnumbered by the Drakenar legion, surrounded, nearly wiped out... and yet, they'd survived. Barely.
But what they were seeing now... went beyond survival.
"This isn't a battlefield," one muttered with a tone of awe creeping into his voice. "This is annihilation."
