As the hunting event progressed, the points on each participant's plaque steadily climbed, reflecting their success in locating and eliminating their enemies.
The warriors of the Lehzin Empire, strategically hiding throughout the vast mountain range that spanned dozens of kilometers, were being hunted down with a ruthless efficiency.
"Wait! Noooo!"
"What the? How did they get here?"
"We've been breached! Warn the... Ahhhhh!"
In different parts of the mountain range, commotions sprang up as the participants took their time to locate their targets. There was no limit to their hunt after all.
Every few seconds, one or more fell to the blades, arrows, or spells of the Hazorh tournament participants.
The plaques, glowing faintly to display each participant's current score, showed a competitive race among the top contenders. Turai's points surged upward, placing him comfortably in the top five.