And Oli's thoughts went wild as the next numbers were called. The third king of the Tempest Prefecture presented his tile with the number 6 and Zelsh held up number 5. They had a quick staredown until the king of the Tempest Prefecture nodded.
The weight of the kings' gazes fell onto two people, both being representatives of the Rot Region. They looked at the large Tundra Tiger first. They also looked to Oli, curious whether this was a match to throw or seek victory.
"Vant, you're up."
Despite the confidence in Zelsh's voice, everyone in the arena was a bit startled by his choice. Everyone watched as the Rot Region's second seed descended the steps and entered the arena.
"A gambling man, as always!" Lady Inka laughed, turning to the third king of her prefecture. "Shraal, who will you be sending?"
The king gave Zelsh a weird look before sending out his third seed.
