Chapter 208: Dream Tournament
Some time later, Sunny walked out of his sleeping pod, and stepped out of his room — which had gotten a new door after March trashed it.
As soon as she did, however, his placid expression evaporated.
"What the hell! How come I didn’t know about this?!"
Hastily taking out his phone, he accessed the network and searched for information about the Dream Tournament.
A few minutes later, he sat down on a chair in the empty party car, a little stunned.
"What is this insanity?!"
Sunny knew, of course, that Dreamscape duels were a popular form of entertainment — both among the Awakened, who participated in them, and among the mundane humans, who followed their favorite duelists and created boisterous fan clubs.
However, he had no idea that even the Great Clans paid attention to the illusory game.
Apparently, the creators of the Dreamscape held a big tournament each year, and each year, one of the Great Clans — either Valor, Song, or Night — sponsored the prize pool, while other major factions and Legacy clans used this as an opportunity to evaluate their members. Participants who managed to achieve good results were able to receive cash prizes, Memories, and even Echoes.
The rewards for the finalists were especially generous, and came directly from the Great Clan’s armory. They were also of the Ascended Rank.
Sunny trembled, his eyes burning with avarice.
