Zich, who was initially about to close his phone and get his hands busy with other things, suddenly stopped when he saw the notification pop up at the edge of his screen.
[Betting Category: If Lucien Verhart and Zich Grave Fight, the Winner Will Be — Lucien Verhart]
The wager was enormous. It was large enough to directly affect the betting odds, which made the otherwise calm chat go haywire.
"Who bet that much?"
"Someone from the Fourth Shelter?"
"Could be the Verhart family."
"Isn't this just openly looking down on Zich?"
"Looking down on him? A Sun Sorcerer versus a Summoner is naturally a class counter."
"Zich doesn't necessarily rely only on undead, right? Doesn't he still have the slime?"
Zich looked at the changing odds, and there was no anger in his eyes. On the contrary, his interest grew even stronger. If more and more people bet on Lucien winning, then the payoff for his own victory would become even higher.
