The scene fell into an eerie silence after a brief bout of uproar.
Every player's attention was utterly absorbed by the last two legendary pieces of equipment.
They were staring, their eyes wide open, at the gear.
Isabella glanced down and couldn't help but shiver.
The sight was unnerving.
These players resembled hungry wolves on the prairie, the green glint in their eyes revealing greed and desire.
Fortunately, the auction had a system-protection mechanism in place; items whose transactions were not yet complete couldn't be forcefully bound.
Otherwise, this horde would have rushed the stage long ago.
After all, the players present were from a wild mix of races, including chaos and evil factions such as the Demons.
For Demon players, struggles and fights for possessions were almost routine.
They were used to grabbing what they wanted by force, a distinctive trait of their chaos and evil faction.
