Boom boom boom!! The ground shattered and smoke and dust rolled.
"Cough cough!! I thought we'd be teleported in instantly, not fall from the sky." Wearing battle armor, Justin Welan crawled out of a ten-meter-wide crater looking somewhat disheveled.
Not far away, Howard Lambert and Freddy Nelson, among others, were much the same, all covered in dust.
However, protected by King's Power, although everyone fell from a great height, they suffered no harm apart from their Qi Blood boiling a bit.
On the hillside, Jack Clark looked around and noticed that everyone who landed here belonged to the Southern Battlefield, including more than a dozen 'old' geniuses who had already graduated.
Clearly, the official arrangement was to divide people based on their affiliations to avoid conflicts when coming across opportunities and to explore a wider range.
Soon, Howard Lambert, Justin Welan, and Jane Aiken gathered together.