The people at the intersection had their attention turned to the voice calling out for help from one of the tunnels.
"HELP!! SOMEBODY PLEASE HELP!!"
Hearing the plea for help, all of them turned serious as every trace of chatter vanished, hardening their expressions in an instant.
Keliot reacted first and commanded with his sharp voice.
"Move!! They're under attack!", he dashed ahead without hesitation.
Forgetting their previous discussion, the group stopped whatever they were doing and hurriedly scrabbled after Keliot, their boots pounding against the hard ground.
'What's happening?!'
Felix thought as he conjured up his map, and what he saw made his blood turn cold.
In the direction they were running, some distance away, a large number of red dots were surrounding a bunch of green dots, which were slowly flickering off one by one.
'Shit! They're dying!!', he screamed in his head.
