The atmosphere across the training grounds continued growing heavier with every passing minute.
What had initially begun as a simple game had gradually transformed into something else entirely. The laughter and casual remarks that had accompanied the earlier matches had largely disappeared as more and more students found themselves watching the field with focused expressions. Even those who initially dismissed the exercise as nothing more than a physical activity had begun understanding the deeper purpose hidden beneath it.
Because unlike sparring—
There was nowhere to hide here.
Every weakness became visible.
Every mistake became obvious.
And every decision immediately produced consequences.
Meanwhile, the match between Damon and Lucian's parties continued unfolding across the enormous field.
The score remained unchanged.
Neither side had managed to secure even a single point.
Yet nobody watching felt bored.
Because despite the lack of scoring—
