Although Levi had already won and left the game's map... the others went nowhere.
Every Rifter behind him froze in place... their gliders screeched as they halted mid-race, sand clouds rising and dissipating into nothingness.
None dared breathe at the sight of the gigantic Sandscale Leviathan's body lying motionlessly near the finish line.
'This...'
'You got to be kidding me...'
'How... How is this even possible?'
Shadebite, Glassfang, and Red Gale stared at the motionless beast, their eyes widened in disbelief.
Then came the voice... High-pitched, squeaky, yet impossibly heavy with authority.
"GAME OVER!"
Gamemaster Biscuit's words snapped across the dunes like thunder, every syllable echoing into the Rifters' bones... sending chills down their spines.
Gamemaster Biscuit couldn't care less about anyone's feelings at the moment... She was too hyped up to care about anything.
