We stepped onto the 20th floor, and the sight before us was grim. Several teams who had entered before us had already fallen. Around six teams lay sprawled near the walls, some barely clinging to life while others bore only minor injuries.
Professors rushed in, casting [Heal] to save those who could still be helped. I clenched my fists—most of them were students from Class 3-C, my classmates. Lyra, Amelia, Marius, and Luna.
"Lyra, help the professors with your magic!" I instructed her, my voice firm but urgent.
Without hesitation, Lyra stepped forward and activated her magic.
"[High Support Magic: Area Heal!]"
A radiant light spread throughout the room, enveloping the injured students and accelerating their recovery. The professors exchanged impressed glances, clearly amazed by Lyra's capabilities.
