By this time, the vast majority of students from the Imperial Capital Academy and Silver Moon Academy had completely thrown in the towel.
They spent all day holed up in the main camp, either playing cards and drinking or lying on the beach sunbathing, just waiting for time to run out so they could leave this place of bitter memories.
Only the students of Hurst Academy were still continuing their sweep.
Maurice, Eliot, and the others led their own small groups, sweeping across the island and eliminating the remaining Goblin Tribes and Fishman Tribes one by one.
Of course, there were some students from the other two academies who hadn't given up, even on the final day of the assessment.
For example, there was Eleanor from the Imperial Capital Academy. The girl with the ice-blue ponytail was standing alone on a cliff, furiously bombarding the Fishman camp below. Her Frost Magic had turned the entire beach into a plain of ice.
