'That…that's not possible. How could something like that exist?' Ki'Nua was shocked, trembling in fear and excitement. She tried her best to control herself, quickly using her Ghost Mask to mask her body behaviour, appearing nonchalant in the eyes of the auctioneer lady.
But, many people among the crowd too were excited. After all, the mural had something subtle in it that drew their attention. It was similar to the metal inscription murals their painters made. Moreover, this was a treasure from the Treka, the race with the oldest and richest history.
So, there might be a lot of value in it. Even otherwise, just the sheer presence it emitted would inspire them to create a whole new Pranic Art. After all, anything was possible. One only needed a source for inspiration. And for something as inspiring as the mural, the attention of the people was captured.