The ceiling of the first floor morphed as a cloudy smoke of darkness covered it whole. The smoke gathered in one place forming a shape similar to a closed giant eye.
The eye started opening very slowly and anyone who stared at that small open parts felt their souls drawn to that darkness. It was like staring at the abyss and losing yourself into it.
Filled with the aura of destruction and death, the eye oozed the gloomy vibe of chaos as it pierced every formation of the auction house and shattered them in pieces.
Sensing the threat from that eye, everyone tried to throw their weapon artifacts and skills at that giant eye, hoping to interrupt it before it fully opened up. Yet all their attacks were either sealed in space or diverted away by the second hooded man.
