Enlightenment

Fortunes had turned. The bandits from before had now become the victims.

Eight million Spirit Coins was no small sum. Even split among everyone, it would empty their pockets.

They could only blame themselves for ending up like this.

The Great General's face turned livid. Gritting his teeth, he said, "You're ruthless. We admit defeat, but eight million is too much. Can't you lower it?"

"Sigh, since you've put it that way, I'll give you a discount. Just pay seven million, nine hundred ninety-nine thousand, nine hundred ninety-nine Spirit Coins." Yu Jin said with complete seriousness.

The Great General nearly spat blood when he heard that. The discount was only one Spirit Coin. Wasn't this just toying with them?

They were inferior in skill, so they deserved to be toyed with.

To protect themselves, the people from the Myriad Borders Dynasty had no choice but to dig into their own pockets, scrape together eight million Spirit Coins, and hand them over to Flame Dragon Academy in pain.

The Great General had started this whole affair, so he bore the greatest share. He had practically gone bankrupt overnight.

After taking the money, Yu Jin whistled and laughed. "Instructor Fan was right before. We don't need to ally with anyone. We were right to reject the invitation from people like you."

With that, both sides called it quits. One side wept while the other laughed.

The people of the Myriad Borders Dynasty slunk away along the wrong fork in the road.

Flame Dragon Academy had not gone too far. They had merely defeated the Myriad Borders Dynasty's group and left them a way out.

People could be killed during the Enlightenment Battle, but they also had to consider what would happen after leaving. Killing someone and making enemies could spark conflict between