At that moment, the battle reached its zenith. Most participants realized the purpose of the exams, but a couple of fools remained oblivious.
The entire arena was now a true battlefield, with countless claw marks from the monster etched everywhere.
Earth, fire, lightning, and wind—traces of all these elements littered the scene.
"Damn it! I don't stand a chance."
Liam muttered, frowning as he watched the monster. It was clear that it had now detected the contestants' points of attack, fiercely guarding its wounded area. Evidence of its brutality lay scattered across the arena, with a few contestants sprawled like corpses. Fortunately, the professors had intervened, using wind mana to lift the fallen contestants to safety. Whether they survived or not, Liam couldn't tell.
"This situation is dire! This battle feels like a one-sided massacre."