บท 1930: Transforming into a Sword

"230 trillion!"

The stone king was still in the fight.

This was the limit of their auction coins.

Could 230 trillion auction coins secure a level seven body?

The room fell completely silent.

Everyone's eyes were on the giant race's box.

Time seemed to stand still.

Fifteen long minutes passed.

Then, the lights in Livius Jahic's private room dimmed.

The giant race had withdrawn from the auction.

A collective sigh rose from the crowd.

No one had anticipated this outcome.

"Congratulations, Lord Stone King of the innate race!" Imran Haak exclaimed from the stage, his voice filled with enthusiasm. "You have won the final item of this auction!"

With that, the auction concluded.

People began to rise from their seats.

Only room 701 remained lit.