448 This One Strike Might Be Your End

The voice was not loud, but it pierced through the ding so clearly, and every one of the students heard it. It automatically stirred a something strange in their heart — a surge of confidence and trust.

The mysterious call had even roused Mr. Bear and Zakum the fox, jolting them both from their rage. Suddenly imbued with a new sense of purpose, the two colossal beasts charged north, barrelling through as many undead as they could in order to clear a path to safety for the students.

The city was still surrounded by a wall of toxic smog, so the students could not run back there. Hence, an open space that was close to the defensive line they had earlier would have to become their temporary abode.