Chapter 376: The Trump Card (Dedicated to the Alliance Leader Zhuangzhuang is Very Strong!)

"Alchemist"!

The Sixth Primordial Substance of the ordinary "Radiance" path!

Aaron was quite interested in this path.

Seeing the castle that resembled a fortress of steel, his heart stirred: "It is also in the style of a Spirit World castle... Could it be that the Ascension Ritual for an 'Alchemist' requires finding an ancient Spirit World castle to merge with and remodel?"

In fact, when various Mysterious paths reach high levels, they are not much different from those Spirit World Creatures.

"And the abilities of an 'Alchemist' can undoubtedly create many golems and metal puppets!"

Watching the puppet golems leaping out of the "Spirit World Gate" to form an army, Aaron raised his gun and fired repeatedly.

Bang! Bang!

He raised his hand and shouted his bid.

Its eyes were the windows of the original castle, the doors formed its mouth, and its face bore complex, strange, and twisted patterns, as if built from bricks; the patterns and symbols on each brick were different, yet they collectively formed a complex and unified whole.

He felt a hollowness at his chest; some furry little thing had already vanished without a trace.

The person in the Golden Mask shouted loudly.

As soon as the words were spoken, Aaron felt a terrifying pressure descend.

That metal castle giant in the Spirit World suddenly extended a massive palm, like a shadow, covering the Mortal World from the Spirit World!

His chest heaved, and the voice of Bran the raven came into his mind: "Have you forgotten how powerful Lord Bran is? Your entry qualification was stolen by Lord Bran anyway; wait for Lord Bran to go and steal that Secret Talisman as well."

"The Sodoms do not want to see us on too good terms, throwing out a few fine items to create disputes and divisions among us..."

In the auction hall, the actions of the three "Crowns" instantly caused a group of Extraordinary individuals whose eyes had originally been shining to reveal looks of despair.

But it was already too late!

"No problem, no problem!"

Bruce suppressed a certain thought in his heart.

The Arch-Patriarch of the "Death Cult" — Buzige Hashi smiled: "A seemingly childish approach; once or twice might not mean much, but doing it often always has an effect, and besides... are we not intimate partners?"

"Now... it is the one and only."

"It has appeared again, the usual Arrogance of those who pride themselves on having wisdom!" Buzige Hashi raised his hand: "60,000 pounds! This is not just a matter of the amulet; the power contained within it is very valuable, and the 'Light of Redemption' behind the 'Ethereal Sect' is even more valuable! The relevant intelligence on the existence behind the 'Light of Redemption' is extremely valuable!"

That metal castle located in the Spirit World suddenly melted and twisted... transforming into a metal giant with deformed limbs!

"Ho ho... I estimate that the final price of this Secret Talisman could reach 100,000 pounds; it is truly a sky-high price, worthy of being the finale auction item."

In the environment where the surroundings became even more colorful, dead branches and leaves, gravel and stones, and even water and air seemed to ignite with transparent flames.

By the Dosom River.

Even if he had to do it, it would only be something he could attempt when he was at his wit's end.

The river water seemed to freeze instantly, and the boundary between the Spirit World and the Mortal World was no longer so distinct.

"50,000 pounds!"

"So expensive?!"

Bruce's entire net worth was only a few thousand pounds, and he had already despaired after the first bid came out.

Although William knew his Spirit World Contract creature had some peculiar abilities, stealing in front of so many big shots was still too stimulating, so he hurriedly covered his chest with both hands, wanting to stop it.

No need for words; the ice-cold beauty Anastasia beside him had already expressed everything with her actions.

William stared fixedly at the auction stage, feeling that the trip had been worth it: "If this thing belonged to me... clearing away all the influence of madness, I could immediately attempt to open the Third Primordial Substance and ascend to 'Scholar'!"

"Chief... he has a remnant page containing intelligence on those above the Fate-Master!"

Hanote Aige suddenly looked sideways, moving his gaze away from the auction stage and staring in a certain direction.

'Ethereal Sect... Ethereal Spirit? It seems that what this sect believes in is the one pointed to by the honorific name whispering in my ears... So-called Talismans are just Magical Items created by praying to high-level existences and receiving a response; if I were to pray directly to that existence... no, no, Bruce, have you forgotten the first commandment of Occultism?'

"Hey, hey, don't do that, you don't want to get me killed, do you?"

Merely staring at the complete form of this Sixth Primordial Substance holder would bring a certain amount of corruption!

The eyes beneath Aaron's mask instantly became dull, as if he had forgotten his next move.

Inside the Faust Grand Auction House.

Below the viewing platform, the Chief of the "White Tower", Hanote Aige, had a moved expression: "The Legendary 'Rationality Amulet'... I didn't expect there to be one left! The Sodoms hid it from me. 30,000 pounds!"

Amidst the dazzling gunfire, the bullets landed on the steel golem and were blocked by a layer of glowing light; the power comparable to a strike from an ordinary Non-human Existence could not cause the slightest damage!

Hanote Aige frowned: "As far as I know... these 'Rationality Amulets' have severe leakage of Spirituality, and I fear they are now difficult to have any effect on the likes of us... they can only serve some research purposes; what use is it to you if you get it?"

"Originally, I still hoped to find a way to cure myself... now it seems that even if I find it, the price is not something I can bear."

And the consequence would very likely be letting his soul fall completely into the Abyss!

Anastasia's bright red lips pursed slightly.

"Hmm?"

"An old friend has arrived..."

"Damn it!"

Banji's magnetic voice continued tirelessly, displaying an inconspicuous piece of iron covered in rust marks on its surface: "Everyone, please do not laugh; although the Ethereal Sect has never received a response from a Great Existence, its existence must have its rationality, and its source even originates from an ancient Cult in the Spirit World... This Secret Talisman was also obtained from the Spirit World by the founder of the sect, and it contains extremely magical power within... In history, the same Talisman has saved several Extraordinary individuals who were on the verge of madness, collapse, and loss of control; note... it is not the Balance of a 'Sage', but 'Purification'! A thorough 'Purification'!"

He sighed in his heart, and his expression underwent some inexplicable change.

"The next auction item... the Secret Talisman of the Ethereal Sect!"

William shrank his head, feeling guilty like a thief: "Don't suspect me..."

"40,000 pounds!"

The heated bidding continued, as if the small group of people who had left earlier was completely irrelevant.

All of this, every single bit of it, was because of that giant hand reaching out from the Spirit World!

"The Furnace is only at the Fourth Primordial Substance and lacks the 'Law'; trying to contend with a Sixth Primordial Substance existence, even a castrated one, is truly beyond my power..."

Aaron sighed inwardly and pulled out the trump card he had prepared long ago—a Talisman that looked as if it were made of ice—and threw it toward that giant hand!

(End of this chapter)