Frost and Indra turned to look at each other before smiling wildly.
"I'm fine with betting another 10,000DP."
"That all, I'm good with 15,000." Frost raised the stakes by an additional 5000DP over his brother starting a pissing match between them.
"18, 000"
"20,000"
"22,000"
"24,000"
"30,000!!!!" Indra roared at the top of his lungs a very large number making Frost hesitate with his next bid. However before he could shout an even more outrageous number a dainty white hand appeared from behind and covered his mouth shut. A similar situation happened to Indra though it was accompanied by a bonk on the head and whisper of the word 'idiot'.
"30,000DP it is then, may the best dungeon core win." Dark also finding the stakes to be rather high for a simple duel tactically supported the actions taken by Maya and Izuna. "Guardians please leave the arena so your charges can let loose."
