A way to defeat Magnus

"How about we settle this by drawing lots?" Dante suggested, his eye flashed with calculation.

Ryett snickered at his suggestion, "That's totally unreliable. I can bet on my ability that you're going to tamper with the sticks."

"Oh, little brat had grown some backbone after spending one night with my wife." Dante mocked, albeit a little envious.

Ryett's cheeks tinted with blush. "Don't mention Miss Arianne in our fight."

Dante raised his eyebrows before snorting, "Miss Arianne? You're so pitiful, gone passed the third stage but still on the friend zone." His words were full of sarcasm hitting his sore spots.

Ryett choked, "You…" Though, he couldn't refute Dante's statement because it was true. He was the only one who had no endearment.