Soon, Davyon and his team, as well as Rudrean and the others, arrived at the Arena.
The Arena had a single giant floating ring spanning a 100-meter radius, covered by barriers, while audience seating surrounded it from all sides.
They registered for a duel with the handlers of the place.
"So, what are we betting?" Davyon asked with a savvy smile.
"Hmmm, how about some Mana Stones?" Rudrean smiled.
"Sure. Which tier of Mana Stones do you want to bet? How about Tier-7 Mana Stones? Or higher?" Davyon asked, his face almost sneering.
'A random riffraff can't match my family's wealth.'
Isalyn counted out a pile of Tier-10 Mana Stones from the mirror's dimension and handed them to Rudrean.
Rudrean placed the pouch on the table.
"Tier-10 Mana Stones. A hundred."
Instantly, everyone nearby turned toward the table.
Even the staff member handling the registration was dumbfounded.
"Tier-10 Mana Stones?"
"Humph, he's obviously joking." Davyon grabbed the pouch and checked it.
