Upon hearing this, Niya curled her lips.
After a while, a box was brought over by the staff. Inside the box lay the captivating Rule Pearl.
"Your Excellency, may I inquire whether you prefer cash payment or..." the staff respectfully asked.
"Deduct it from the money I earned from the auction," Yann replied, taking the box.
"Yes, Your Excellency." The staff handed over the box and left the room.
Yann opened the box, greedily eyeing the Rule Pearl. Even in his previous life as an sovereign lich, Yann had only glimpsed the Rule Pearl from afar, never truly possessing this treasure.
If he had possessed a Rule Pearl in his previous life and fused it, he wouldn't have met his end surrounded in siege.
Yet, who could have imagined that in the mortal plane, one could easily obtain this priceless treasure for a mere hundred gold coins.
It was fortunate that no one in the mortal realm recognized this treasure; otherwise, it would have fetched a price far beyond what was paid.
"Niya, it's not that I don't want to tell you, it's just that it's too early for you," Yann explained to Niya, who was still pouting.
"Before reaching the ninth level, leveling up relies on accumulating mana and breaking through some bottlenecks.
To reach the ninth level, one must comprehend their own domain and create a domain unique to themselves," Yann explained to Niya things she had never heard of before. "For warriors, they need a sufficient amount of battle aura to create a battle domain."
Although Niya had a rough idea of the level hierarchy, she wasn't clear on the specifics, and the books she had read only skimmed over these topics. Some things were not meant to be shared.
"From Esteemed-Level onwards, each advancement requires different insights, with the difficulty equivalent to the sum of all the previous levels," Yann lifted the box in his hand. "This bead is the key item for legendary-level experts to break through the saint-level barrier. With this bead, breaking through the saint-level becomes effortless!"
"Ah..." After hearing Yann's words, Niya gasped.
At the auction venue, the host continued to preside over the event, and the enthusiasm of the audience continued to burn.
Finally, amidst eager anticipation, the auction reached its climax—the unveiling of the finale item.
As an eighth-grade master, Coleman himself personally pushed a table onto the stage and then took the microphone from the host.
"It's Master Coleman!" Many people in the audience recognized Coleman's identity, and discussions ensued.
As an eighth-grade master, Coleman naturally had his own status, so what kind of item could make Coleman personally appear? The value of this item must be beyond everyone's imagination!
Some noble families who had come to the auction with a casual attitude became serious.
Nobody expected to be so fortunate as to have Master
Coleman personally presiding over today's auction! It must be a treasure!
"First, I must apologize. This finale item was actually decided by our auction house at the last minute. The real finale item was the previous one," Coleman said.
Upon hearing Coleman's words, the discussion below became even more intense. A last-minute change? How high must the value of this item be to prompt the auction house to change the order for it!
Coleman's words successfully stirred up the atmosphere.
Seeing that the audience below had been stirred up by himself, Coleman nodded in satisfaction and then unveiled the table.
At this moment, everyone in the audience stood up from their seats, craning their necks to see what the mysterious finale item was.
A box, a box engraved with a magic array. Although some people wanted to use their spiritual senses to probe what was inside the box, they were blocked.
Noticing that someone below wanted to use their spiritual senses to see what was inside, Coleman sneered disdainfully.
This box was a treasure that could block the spiritual senses of ninth-level experts. The auction house would not use this treasure box except under special circumstances. But today, the appearance of the seventh-grade bloodline magic was enough to justify its use.
Coleman unlocked the box with a key and then took out a stack of drawings.
"What is this..." Someone in the audience expressed doubt.
"Could it be the blueprint for a magical weapon?"
Even the important figures sitting in the private rooms began to speculate about what the drawings might contain.
"Monggo, what's on the blueprint?" Sitting on the sofa and sipping tea, Suigell asked the steward beside him.
"Master of the household, I'm not sure," Monggo replied.
If Riley were here now, she would definitely jump into Suigell's arms and call him daddy with joy.
Suigell, Riley's father, was a prominent figure in the Sacred Heart City, with a formidable level of strength, being a seventh-grade expert himself.
"Not sure, huh? That's quite intriguing," Suigell said, squinting his eyes.
Similar conversations were taking place in other private rooms.
Coleman returned the drawings to the box.
"These are a set of magical structure diagrams! Seventh-grade magical structure diagrams!" Coleman declared.
"Seventh-grade magical structure diagrams, indeed worthy of being the finale item," the audience began to discuss again.
It had been many years since the auction house had seen advanced magical structure diagrams.
Upon hearing that they were seventh-grade magical structure diagrams, Suigell nodded. "If it's a fire-based magic, then buy it. It'll also enrich the information at home."
Although Suigell was a seventh-grade magician, he didn't have many truly seventh-grade magics. Acquiring advanced magic not only required money but also connections and luck.
Without connections, where would you go to get advanced magic? Without sufficient connections, especially in the path of cultivation, it was difficult to progress.
Similarly, without luck, it was impossible to obtain advanced magic! Advanced magicians, that is, magicians of the seventh grade and above, rarely had the opportunity to obtain magic suitable for their attributes, making this opportunity truly miraculous!
So, when Suigell mentioned that it was a seventh-grade magical structure diagram, people were surprised.
Soon, they began discussing what kind of magic the diagrams might contain, even in the private rooms, conversations were murmured.
Was it a highly destructive fire element? Or a greatly impactful earth element on the battlefield? Or perhaps a water element with peculiar defensive capabilities? Or maybe a variant of ice or flame magic?
If it was a variant magic, the value of this magical structure diagram would increase significantly!
After scanning the people who were surprised and whispering, Suigell smiled lightly and said, "The magical structure diagram in my hand is a magic that has been lost for hundreds of years in the magic world! It can be considered the most mysterious branch of magic in the magic world!"
"It is—the bloodline magic!"