Outside the dense mist, all wizards attending the auction had gathered. They shared different attitudes about the situation. Curiosity, surprise, shock, and mostly, fear.
Something unknown was exerting an aura from the mist, which brought fear to even the powerful wizards.
An aura of terror so powerful that no one could escape from being affected.
"Who's that boy??"
They could not understand why a level-1 apprentice could do something to plant fear into the minds of wizards.
"The point is, are we inside an illusion? I don't sense mana ripples."
People all pondered about that question. To them, the place felt more like reality.
"You! What's about that boy? Tell us!" A guard of the auction house grabbed the eyeless man and questioned.
The eyeless man looked at his captor with those fake doll eyes. "Gege, gege… I don't know him."
The man's limbs were so creaky that he would create noises whenever he moved.