My Divine Pet Enables Me To Become The Biggest Winner
Chapter 1295 - 493: Dragon Ball (Part 2)_2

Chapter 1295: Chapter 493: Dragon Ball (Part 2)_2

Then, the National Master and Owen Bertram were squeezed out of the Sea of Divine Consciousness just like before.

Owen felt a surge in his heart: Why didn’t he get sent out directly since he already had a Dragon Pearl? Could it be that this place and the Sea of Divine Consciousness were unrelated, allowing him to obtain another Dragon Pearl?

Excitement rose in Owen’s heart, and he quickly found a True Dragon to fight. In the midst of the battle, he was surprised to discover that the Shell Awl had almost fully restored its divine power in this era. Even the tough and heavily-guarded scales of the True Dragons were easily pierced!

Owen quickly hunted down a True Dragon and obtained a second Dragon Pearl. Both he and the National Master targeted Tire-7 True Dragons. While stronger pearls were better, they didn’t want to go from being hunters to prey.

Owen was squeezed out of the world and found himself back outside the Imperial Garden in a moment. The National Master was playing with a Dragon Pearl in her hand, looking at Owen with interest. She had already seen the Dragon Pearl in his hand, containing four purple dragon shadows.

After the National Master entered that ancient era, she didn’t see Owen either, but it was normal for them not to meet in such a vast world.

The Dragon Pearl in the National Master’s hand also had four purple dragon shadows, but she had come out earlier. Owen didn’t notice that she secretly breathed a sigh of relief. This trip to the True Dragon Water Palace was a test for the National Master, and the outcome was crucial for her and Sang Island.

Now the National Master felt that she had won and could finally stick to her and her master’s beliefs.

For the first time, a sincere smile appeared on the National Master’s perfect face: "Owen, I won this round." Although Owen had won the last bet, the returns from these two rounds were not comparable. It was like someone entering a casino, winning the first ten rounds with small bets, and then losing a massive bet in the final round, ultimately coming out worse off.

The National Master now firmly believed that she had won overall.

Owen held up his Dragon Pearl and compared it to the one in the National Master’s hand. The two pearls were nearly the same size: "How can you say that it’s the National Master who won?"

"The quality of the Dragon Pearls is roughly the same, but I came out earlier," the National Master replied.

Owen hesitated for a moment, then said, "Actually, I came out earlier too. I went to your world and got a second Dragon Pearl." As he spoke, he withdrew his other hand from his sleeve and revealed another Dragon Pearl, larger and with five purple dragon shadows inside!

The National Master’s first reaction was, "Five purple dragon shadows! It must be a Tire-8 True Dragon; you couldn’t possibly have killed one like that!" Then she noticed Owen’s words, "You went to another world? Does this Imperial Garden connect to another world?!"

In the Sea of Divine Consciousness, those fighting on the Arena were all Tire-7, and the winner could get that Dragon Pearl—it indeed was a Tire-8 pearl, otherwise, those True Dragons and Water Monsters wouldn’t have fought to the death over it.

As for the Arena enforcer, the old dragon, it was at least Tire-8. Unfortunately, Owen had beaten him to the first move by invading its body. Not fearing the Dragon Might, Owen made the old dragon uneasy, and it eventually decided to trade with him.

Owen inwardly exclaimed, "That was close!" If the old dragon hadn’t agreed to the deal, Owen might have lost the bet.

It was understandable for the old dragon to be wary of and avoid confronting Owen; even if it had won, it would have been a pyrrhic victory, not worth the cost.

Owen then told the National Master about the world in the Sea of Divine Consciousness. She was disoriented, muttering to herself, "There’s actually another world..." She repeated the words several times, causing Owen to be puzzled. It was unlike her usual calm and unflustered demeanor, no matter the situation, she always seemed to have the confidence to turn things around.

But losing this bet seemed to have affected the National Master’s composure.

Owen did not hurry her, and the National Master did not ask how to enter the world in the Sea of Divine Consciousness. She was lost in thought due to the unexpected result. After a while, she finally came to her senses and forced a smile on her face, "You must be laughing at me."

She took a deep breath to calm herself down. "Let’s go out. Owen, you won this round. You can make two requests."

Owen Bertram nodded, "Let’s leave first." On the way, the National Master occasionally seemed lost in thought, and Owen asked, "National Master, why are you so affected?"

The National Master paused, sighed softly, but just shook her head without answering.

...

In the outside world, the Sangdao monks aboard the huge ship were relaxed and carefree. In keeping with the tradition of Sang Island, many spread a cloth on the deck and laid out fruit and snacks, chatting and picnicking. Their laughter irritated those on the side of the Wood Dynasty.

The leaders from various forces gathered together, grinding their teeth in anger: "Are these little ghosts from Sang Island so confident? They act as if the National Master has already won!"

No one could speak up as, even for them, the National Master had a 90% chance of winning objectively. The only reason they reserved a 10% chance for Owen was due to his remarkable achievements since his debut, always able to overturn desperate situations and create miracles.