The competition finally ended, and those who had won one or two fights were asked to stay back. Seliana was lucky to face a weak opponent, or she wouldn't be among the people asked to wait behind.
"Those who aren't among those chosen should leave," Grace said firmly, giving the crowd at the back a sharp glance. They took the hint and left with disappointed looks, not curious enough to anger Madam Grace. Once the spectators had gone, Grace turned to the remaining hundred people with a serious expression.
"This mission is a suicide mission—some might die, and others will survive long enough for a different group to join them... Sigh... I'll give you a day to say goodbye to your family and friends. After that, return here with your belongings. You can go, but space users should stay behind."
Grace's words made the crowd grow solemn. Naturally, they were scared of the unknown, but it was better than staying back and doing nothing while the breathfordge finally goes out.
