Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! The treasures kept springing out, and in no time at all, a mountain of them was piled up in front of Dragin. Their combined glow nearly blinded everyone else.
The deputy master of the Shinto Pavilion was dumbfounded. He kept asking himself, 'Why is this happening? How can this be?!'
The Ascension Sect's big elder's face fell. "This whole game's rigged! It's so obvious that those people are getting preferential treatment!"
"Gah! It's either death or injury for us while they're giving away treasures like it's nothing. Where's the fairness in all this?"
"What happened to the rules of the game?"