Immediately Damein finished his words the room erupted in a frenzy of excitement.
The Players and media began to gaze at the menus that were in front of them, their eyes wide with anticipation and greed, as some of them were already wanting to go for the best.
But just as the excitement was growing and followed by whispers, each trying to quickly order something, then a loud bang on the table echoed through the room, cutting through the noise like a knife.
immediately Everyone fell silent, their heads turning in unison to stare at Ethan.
Ethan didn't know the time he slammed his fist down on the table, and the force of the impact sending a shockwave through the polished wood.
The table continued to vibrate, a low, ominous hum that seemed to fill the room with a sense of unease.
As all gaze was still on Ethan.
Ethan then stood up, his eyes sweeping over the assembled crowd with a cold, appraising gaze.
