It only took a few minutes for all the teachers and students of the Divine Realm Academy to gather.
A strong wind blew, and the dean appeared on the high platform.
Seeing that the dean had actually personally come on stage to speak, the students all realized that something big had happened.
The dean narrowed his eyes and looked up at the emergency alarm overhead. He had been in office for more than 300 years, and this was the first time he had rung the alarm.
Thinking about what happened last night, a look of pity appeared on the dean's face.
"At 11 am last night, six students from our eighth grade who were out on experiential training were murdered. At the critical moment, they crushed an emergency distress talisman. When our professor rushed to the scene to save them, these six students died…"
The students covered their mouths in shock.
Most of the students in the eighth grade were early-stage Masters.
