Chapter 1120 The Number One Fighter in Elaria

• "Our bet expires at midnight tomorrow," said Aeron, his face a mask of anger.
• "The bet isn't over, you can't claim victory yet!"
• Eryndor chuckled, "Aeron, you're deluding yourself. No one would believe that you could enlist the aid of the world's top fighter within such a short time. I've witnessed every scheme in Elaria. This bet is over. Destiny itself confirms it. Bastien is gone, vanquished by the Divine Drakebane. Glenoril's agency rights in Southeast Aurientia belong to me. Surrender, Aeron. Perhaps I'll grant you a small regional concession."