Uncontrollable Folly

The next morning, the drizzle turned into rain, and the whole planet was enshrouded in a misty.

Such a misty and rainy day was the best day for killing.

At five o'clock in local time, the camp of the Children of Holy Light was already ablaze with lights. They had all got up for their daily training.

It was the last day of their test.

Having weathered through six days against the temptations of the extraterrestrial devils, they were all the distinguished students of the Holy Light Academy, or at least they thought so.

After one more day, they would become real purgers, which was one of the most important forces in the Covenant Alliance.

Everybody was excited, earnest, and hopeful. Those teenagers were so fascinated by their vision for the future that they did not realize that their excitement and their persistence in their dream had violated the rules of the Covenant Alliance.