Jax’s gaze slowly swept across the faces of everyone present. They all stared silently at the signal flare in his hand, which was still emitting thick, crimson smoke. Half of the boys, including Flick, had lost their ability to move. The rest were exhausted and covered in wounds. Both their physical strength and willpower had been overdrawn. It was impossible for them to move forward or complete a mission that was, theoretically, impossible from the start.
"We failed. The miracle didn't happen because of our efforts, but at this moment, I feel an indescribable sense of relief!"
At this moment, Jax even had a genuine smile on his face. "We knew perfectly well that this was an elimination tournament where whoever got to the front would stay. We knew that whoever jumped over this hurdle wou
