[Your troops were victorious.]
[1x Grade-1 Carrion Ant(s) was slain.]
[EXP has been awarded to the participants.]
"What…?"
June's eyes widened after seeing the notifications. Veins bulged on her forehead as she turned around, enraged beyond limits.
"Who the hell killed an ant?!" she yelled.
The initiates froze in their spots.
They knew it didn't matter who killed the ant June was talking about. It could have been a zealot or even an enforcer, but the initiates would be the ones to get punished.
It had happened before. That's why all of them froze.
It worked in favor of the Mendez couple as their frightened expressions mimicked the rest.
"Do you think I was joking?! The instructions were clear! No one is allowed to kill anything! What's so difficult to understand about that?"
June roared over the splattering rain. Even the Zealots flinched at her tone.
She knew it had to be an initiate since she was in charge of them alone. The Zealots weren't under her, nor the enforcers.