A huge wave of commotion erupted on the gambling floor. Many beings were utterly vexed and frustrated with Liam.
The hard-core gamblers of Nymphomania especially wore ugly faces as they watched him win one rare material after another, grabbing every single good thing on the floor.
While they were drowning in debts and bad luck, this bitch was having a lucky streak and anything he touched was gold. But now his lucky streak was going to end. They were going to end it. This was a perfect opportunity to take it all out on him.
In a second almost a stampede occurred as many beings rushed towards the fighting pits to register their tamed beasts for battle. They were finally going to get back for everything that they had lost!
"I will be first!"
"My firehound will pummel that little thing! I am going up first."