551 Second Round of Betting

From the moment the fight had begun, to the moment Victor had attacked, only a couple of seconds had passed, and most of that time had been spent talking.

The crowd looked on with disappointment as the most expected outcome played out in front of them. What they ignored, however, was the tension that had formed into the ring-shaped room, inside which the leading champions of the many universes eyed the middle-aged champion of War with uneasy expressions. In their mind, they could not help but curse Daniel for giving one of their opponents such a huge advantage.

The champion of War ignored the looks of his peers, and instead, said in a voice that broke out of the boundaries of the pocket space, and reached far and wide. "I'll take that orb off your hands." He said before letting out a hearty laugh.

"I don't think so." Daniel retorted before sinking his teeth into another piece of fried vegetable.