667: Chapter 670 Corgi Breakthrough!

The Eternal Realm experts no longer looked at the stage.

They glared at each other, hands resting on their weapons.

The entire hall fell into a deathly silence.

Hostility filled the air, thick and suffocating.

Seventy-nine powerhouses who usually held the fate of their respective races in their hands.

For the sake of this ivory-white long spear.

They were all prepared to draw their blades against one another.

"I am Prince Ao Yan's Guardian! I must have this spear; everyone back off!"

Ao Yan's protector roared.

The might of an Eternal Realm powerhouse shook the entire venue.

"Or do you wish to challenge the dignity of the Fire Dragon Imperial Clan? Do you want your territories to be reduced to ashes?"

"Bullshit!"

An Elder of the Ice Dragon Family cursed loudly and retorted, his aura surging.

"Once we have this spear, do you think anyone will care about your damn imperial clan?"

He took a step forward, his killing intent overwhelming.

"Dao Authority Realm powerhouses are forbidden from interfering with the creatures of the Lower Realm unless this world faces an existential crisis..."

"This is the Law of the Primordial World!"

"What kind of thing are you to think you can threaten us? If you have the guts, use money; don't just shout with your mouth!"

A chorus of agreement rang out in the hall.

Everyone knew he was right.

However, in the face of an All-Law Eternal Divine Artifact.

The usual prestige of the Alliance and the imperial clans was worthless.

Ao Yan's Guardian grit his teeth.

His face turned a deep shade of purple from anger.

"Fifteen billion!"

He roared out.

But the dispute was far from over.

The numbers skyrocketed, breaking twenty billion within a few minutes.

Eventually, the bidding reached a terrifying Peak value.

The one who won the bid...

...was the Old Ancestor of the Three-Headed Ice Dragon clan of the Ice Dragon Clan.

This clan was a commercial giant, with trade routes spanning every Domain of the Dragon Realm.

They didn't have Ao Yan's imperial Bloodline, but they possessed mountains and seas of money.

The gavel fell; the final transaction price was:

Thirty billion primordial coins.

Not until the long spear was taken off the stage...

...did the heavy pressure in the venue slowly dissipate.

The Eternal Realm experts slumped back into their Stardust Silk chairs.

They were exhausted and drenched in cold sweat.

Some were satisfied.

Many more were filled with bitterness, plotting how to ambush and kill the Old Ancestor of the Three-Headed Ice Dragon clan on his way back.

The auctioneer stepped onto the stage once again.

The Aurora Gown she wore shimmered brilliantly.

Her smile seemed to savor the good show that had just concluded.

"Everyone, next, we will auction the final collection item of this session... and the one you have all been waiting for."

Her voice lowered, carrying a seductive tone.

"Bloodline Awakening Potions and Bloodline Evolution Potions."

Ten small vials appeared behind her.

Protected by a transparent shield.

Five were a deep, pulsing crimson.

The other five were a swirling, glowing gold.

"Today, only five vials of each potion will be sold."

The auctioneer continued.

"We know our firm has just been established, and you might doubt the miracle of these potions."

She paused deliberately.

"So, is anyone willing to try them for free?"

"Consider it an endorsement for us; you will receive one vial for free. What do you say?"

The hall fell silent again.

In the Dragon Realm.

Being a 'guinea pig' for the Demon Race's potions usually meant certain death.

The higher races looked at each other with suspicion.

No one was willing to be the first test subject and risk exploding to death.

"I'm willing to try."

A firm voice came from the Level 3 VIP area.

It was Ke Ji.

He stood up, his expression resolute.

Ever since entering this giant tower.

He had felt a strange yet familiar warm aura.

It was a sense of security he hadn't felt since arriving in the Dragon Realm.

He decided to trust his intuition.

The auctioneer said with a bright smile.

"Will this brave guest please come up to the stage."

Ke Ji walked down the aisle.

Tens of millions of gazes were fixed on his back.

"Is there any Primordial Race willing to try the Evolution Potion?"

The auctioneer looked toward the VIP boxes.

There was only silence.

The Dragon Clan members were both proud and cautious.

They wanted to see if this human would survive first; they wouldn't risk their own 'noble' Bloodlines.

Ke Ji looked back at Nianwei and Wan Wan.

He saw the worry in their eyes.

But he responded with a bitter smile.

He had stepped forward for them.

He knew.

That as a human...

...even though he had the foundation of the progenitor realm, he had long ago hit the Innate barrier and could no longer grow stronger.

This meant...

...that he could not protect Nian Yin, who was about to participate in the Saint's Trial.

Even if he died...

...he would die for his friends and Family.

Wan Wan didn't stop him, a stream of clear tears sliding down her cheeks.

They owed Nianwei too much.

This was the only way he could repay her.

Inside the Level 5 box.

Lu Chen watched Ke Ji walk onto the stage.

A wave of guilt swept through his heart.

"I'm sorry for letting you all hold out on your own for so long,"

he thought.

"But I promise, from today on, no one will ever dare to bully you again."

Lu Chen snapped his fingers.

Using his Creation Authority.

He touched the potion vial on the stage from a distance.

What he gave Ke Ji wasn't just an ordinary potion.

He injected a drop of his own Infinite Bloodline Origin.

It wasn't a diluted version.

It was the true essence of his Origin.

He wanted Ke Ji...

...to become one of his five main generals.

"Thank you to this guest for trusting Lu Chen Trading House,"

the auctioneer said.

"I promise you, you will be fine."

Ke Ji took the vial.

The liquid inside was very thick, emitting a silver-red glow.

He took a deep breath.

Grit his teeth and drank it all in one gulp.

At first...

...nothing happened.

The crowd began to whisper.

Ao Yan sat in his box, sneering coldly.

"I knew it, it's all an act. This Demon Race member is a fraud."

"Can we move against him now?"

Ao Yan whispered to his Guardian.

"How about the crime of deceiving the Dragon Imperial Clan? We can take this tower directly!"

Nianwei held her breath.

Her knuckles turned white from gripping the railing.

She looked at Ke Ji...

...like a drowning person grasping at the last straw.

If he failed, they would truly be finished.

Boom...!

A terrifying shockwave suddenly erupted from within Ke Ji's body.

The high platform cracked beneath his feet.

A deep pillar of silver light shot up into the sky.

It pierced through the dome of the auction hall and reached the clouds.

The lower races retreated in terror.

The Eternal Realm experts suddenly sat bolt upright.

They recognized this aura.

"Primordial Pan Clan!"

Lady Ao Zhu cried out in shock.

"This is the Bloodline of the Primordial Pan Clan! How is this possible?!"

Ke Ji's body began to twist and swell.

His muscles surged, tearing through his simple clothes.

His skin didn't turn into scales like those of the Dragon Clan.

Instead, it turned a deep metallic blue.

It was etched with silver runes representing power.

His bones popped and his body reshaped itself.

Becoming larger and denser.

He grew from 1.8 meters to 2.4 meters, then to 3 meters.

Finally stopping at an astonishing 3.6 meters.

The silver light sank into his skin, flickering slightly.

Because the potion was a concentrated gift from Lu Chen...

...Ke Ji's Bloodline purity instantly soared to a terrifying 60%.

At this moment, the auction hall was so quiet that one could hear the humming of the giant tower's lights.

They were witnessing history.

A "lowly" human...

...had transformed into a top-tier Primordial Race within sixty seconds.

Ke Ji opened his eyes.

They were no longer brown.

Instead, they were glowing silver Eyes of Power.

He felt a deep bond, unlike anything he had ever felt before, with the Law and even the Origin of the entire Dragon Realm.