Davis’s lips curled as he expected, and he tested the other ring, receiving the same response from the Boundless Forge Master.
Unfazed, Davis checked the rings a few more times before determining that they were indeed at Exalt Grade. Furthermore, they were life rings, so they were bound to have numerous items in addition to living things like living flora and fauna inside, as long as they haven’t perished.
It seems like he needed to cross the checking area first before being able to enter the area inside the life ring.
"What works of art; filled with multiple partments and formations made to ensure progression step by step until someone bees the master of the ring. Only a formation and forge expert working together would be able to create such marvels..."
Davis was filled with amazement at these rings.
Moreover, he was amazed that they were able to find that he was an Anarchic Divergent.
’Only Heaven’s Warriors were capable of that, no?’ Davis wondered how these two brothers found out before he shrugged.
As peak existences, he didn’t doubt that they have numerous methods to find out. They might’ve even copied the runes from some Heaven’s Warriors in order to be able to check if an evil entity was entering their rings. He wouldn’t even be surprised if they were Heaven’s Warriors.
"Let us see..." Seeing that Davis went silent, Isabella stretched out her hand.
Davis placed one in her hand and the other on Shirley as he explained his findings.
They weren’t Divergents, so they shouldn’t be kicked out, but he wasn’t sure if the masters inside were projections or remnant souls. If it were the latter, his beauties might be denied entry.
Isabella and Shirley were in no hurry to use it and get caught in some trap. They had long gone past the stages of taking a first step forward first and then thinking. Although they believed Davis, they first checked for anomalies using their own methods before finally entering to see the same thing Davis saw.
Items of legacy would display different reactions to different people.
The two Boundless Hegemons explained the process and said that as long as they passed three trials, they would be able to bee their equals if they managed to grasp what’s inside their inheritances.
It was in line with what the auction host said, but after that, they weren’t able to garner anything.
However, the Boundless Formation Sage with a quill and the Boundless Forge Master showcased their skills while explaining, leaving quite the impression on them, as they were knowledgeable enough to tell that their expertise wasn’t fake!
"If this is true, our family can reach greater heights~" Shirley happily echoed, causing Isabella to nod.
"I’m looking forward to the day Sophie bees the owner of the Boundless Forge Master Ring. I don’t think anyone else will be able to pass it..."
She dryly smiled, having no intention to forge. She disliked forging!
Shirley giggled before saying, "There are plenty of candidates who are talented at learning inscriptions in our family. Since Divergents are not allowed to clear the trials, I suppose we can leave it to Sophie or Dalila."
"Right." Isabella agreed, "But there is another candidate in my mind. She should’ve bee much more knowledgeable in runes after studying under Myria for so long."
"Yotan?" Shirley raised her brows before she nodded again and again, "Yes, she should be capable!"
"Why don’t you two bee capable?" Davis turned to look at them.
"..."
Shirley and Isabella silently shook their heads.
They could learn inscriptions and runes in their domain, like earth and fire, but to go beyond that would only bring confusion and waste their time. Not everyone could learn every inscription and rune just because they wanted to learn. They were more fist-oriented towards these matters.
Davis chuckled at them before he cast his gaze on the auction again.
The second item was sold for twelve Low-Level Primarch Grade resources.
It was a Mid-Level Empyrean Grade Space-Attributed resource that was highly sought out, but Davis already had that, so he didn’t bother. To gain it using twelve Low-Level Primarch Grade resources was already high, making him suspect that the buyer needed it for something specific.
He saw they belonged to Unit 22.
Davis tapped on the arm of the sofa, making soft sounds before he concluded that they were from the space-attributed rat race. It might be a Void Pierce Rat trying to bee a Nebula Tearing Rat, a Grand Ancestral Magical Beast.
Of course, it could also be a Nebula Tearing Rat trying to bee King-Tier.
For these matters, he couldn’t be too sure unless Dalila was here to give them more insights into the usefulness of the resources.
The subsequent items didn’t catch his interest, even though there was an Exalt Grade Armament being sold.
It looked like an ordinary silver sword. It didn’t seem broken, but there was no one who could wield it. Even the auction host couldn’t lift it or use its powers. Just taking a swing with it might not unleash any power but sap all your strength.
Davis knew this was why apex treasure replicas were useful since they could be used even by low stage cultivators as long as their psyche could withstand their usage while their energy lasted long enough.
Soon, the ninth treasure was announced, grabbing everyone’s attention.
The atmosphere even turned strange, somewhat tranquil yet dreadful.
"Hehem." The auction host intentionally coughed as he gestured towards a jade-green fan that appeared to emit black mist as though it was miasma.
"I’m sure most supreme geniuses from the Greater Realms are able to tell what it is. We were also surprised when we received it from a seller. That person wishes to sell this while remaining anonymous, and we uphold these types of transactions as long as they don’t harm anyone. Ladies and gentlemen, what you see here is a cursed artifact that has likely fallen here from the Primeval Universe Ruins."
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