Chapter 4637: Boundless Hegemon Inheritance Rings

Davis looked at the two rings. He inevitably couldn’t help but frown even though he was interested.

His family was badly in need of inscriptions from the Exalt Grade in order to advance in their comprehension of runes. The same could be said about Sophie, who needed more forging methods and forging runes to better arm the family.

Considering it was an inheritance from the legendary Seven Great Boundless Hegemons, who had legends and epics written about them, he had no doubt that they were top-tier supreme geniuses in their era who managed to become powerful and prop up the human race along with other formidable characters. Their inheritance was bound to have the highest quality runes that one could study.

Although there were minute differences in the generation of Sky Emperor Language characters, it had never changed too much. The Sky Emperor Language’s legacy was never severed. No one came close to severing it from the world of karma, or they simply didn’t want to, because communication between races was good.

Regardless, the ability of the Sky Emperor Language to channel the powers of the heaven and earth was used by all races. That’s a part of the reason why the magical beasts and spirits from other galaxies wouldn’t discriminate against it much and weren’t averse to learning it.

The question was, even if the inheritance rings were real, there seemed to be some trials that needed to be passed. He instantly knew that as an Anarchic Divergent, he wouldn’t be accepted. He had no doubt that his beauties could pass the trials, but that wasn’t the crux of the issue. His issue was that these rings could be empty, and the real inheritance was with the Boundless Formation Sage and the Boundless Forge Master.

Regarding this, he felt he needed to ask Lest Mistwalker what type of person the Boundless Formation Sage and his brothers were. Were they deceptive and full of tricks? Did they touch their female disciples? Were they righteous or wicked?

He didn’t know much of them other than the legends that said that they were righteous and role models to follow.

Without knowing all these, he wouldn’t dare let his wives near them. Even if they didn’t have all that inclination, they could just be held hostage and force him to come out.

Hence, these inheritance rings would not only become useless but would also invite disaster. Even if it didn’t become a disaster, it would waste plenty of Primarch Grade resources.

While he was thinking, the bid was already raised to thirty-nine Low-Level Primarch Grade resources.

He was sure that many geniuses had their suspicions and reservations about this matter, but they were still bidding. Even the Stormsong Family didn’t have too many resources, but he suspected that they weren’t just keeping it all together, having sent out other resources to safety before.

Moreover, Davis also couldn’t forget that everyone knew his family had many resources, so they could be intentionally trying to raise prices and fleece him.

It could be a well-thought-out conspiracy, making Davis hold his breath.

In the end, his lips curled involuntarily as he used the bidding stone to make an offer.

"Ten!"

"Ten Mid-Level Primarch Grade resources from Unit Twelve!"

The king-tier dragon-kirin magical beast’s gaze flickered with excitement, "According to the auction’s statement, it is too difficult to go through each resource unless they hold a unique significance. Hence, as long as it belongs to the resources of Primary Laws, one High-Level Primarch Grade resource is equivalent to six Mid-Level Primarch Grade resources, and one Mid-Level Primarch Grade resource is equal to four Low-Level Primarch Grade resources!"

"Hence, the gentleman from Unit Twelve has bid nearly forty Low-Level Primarch Grade resources. A fair bit of advice, when someone uses Mid-Level Primarch Grade resources to bid, please bid using the same currency. A lower-quality bid wouldn’t be accepted even if it exceeds the previous offering’s suggested value unless it exceeds it by a large margin."

"..."

The crowd turned silent. No, they were already silent, but this time around, the units in the VIP balcony all went silent. Not only do they need to consider paying a high price, but they also need to be careful of offending the Divine Emperor of Death.

If he truly wanted it, could they compete in terms of strength or wealth?

The answer was no!

So they decisively let go!

Besides, who would want to spend so many resources on these unverified rings?

Their powers had knowledge regarding inscriptions and forging at the Exalt Grade anyway, even though it couldn’t compare to the Astral Pill Upper Realm and Forgeheart Peak Upper Realm. The supreme geniuses from the Greater Realms were even more contemptuous of these dubious rings.

Even if it was real, these rings were so old. How could they match the advancements made in this era?

Davis saw this scene and wryly smiled.

He had hoped someone would bid over him so he could let go of this matter.

"It seems like we would have a harvest or incur a heavy loss."

He turned to look back and laughed dryly.

"Who cares? We’ll just rob the Seven Boundless Brothers in the future." Tia giggled.

Her words made everyone laugh, while Aileen felt like she was in another world, looking at a bunch of youngsters trying to take on the impossible.

A while later, someone came to collect ten Mid-Level Primarch Grade resources from Davis. He handed them the lowest quality ones he could find. Some resources overlapped since he had multiples of them, so he prioritized giving them away first.

Davis was concerned about the present.

As for the future, he didn’t care much since if he, Myria, and Everlight became Exalts, they would be able to grow more Primarch Grade resources without having to wait millions of years. They just needed to retain the seed or the source of the resources while providing a suitable environment or use an apex treasure like Fallen Heaven or the Tablet of Life and Death’s replica, the black-white stone.

Catching a fleeting thought, he realized he still hadn’t given it a name.

He decided to name it later and continue watching the auction.

As for the rings, he slowly inserted his soul sense into one of them. Instantly, his soul sense was dragged into it, and he manifested inside.

The surroundings were pitch-black except for the direction to the front.

There, a person was standing who Davis recognized as the Boundless Formation Sage. He was clad in a golden robe and raised his hand holding a quill. He seemed like he was about to explain the rules and specifics of the trials when he frowned and turned to look at Davis, his hair gently swaying even though there was no wind.

"An Anarchic Divergent? This is not a place for you to come. Leave."

Davis’s gaze went back to the auction.

His soul manifestation had been shattered.

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