Seeing this, Linafeier added another 100 million without blinking.
The initial 3.2 billion Origin Gold Coins, after a while, turned into 3.21 billion, causing Linafil to frown and pout unhappily. She then directly increased it to 3.5 billion.
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Chen Ping couldn't help but twitch his lips and silently roll his eyes. Can't we just add one hundred million at a time?
She shook her head, but the 3.5 billion bid was very effective. At least several seconds had passed and no one had raised the price yet. The last 10 seconds were up, and Linafei successfully won the Sixteen Treasure Duck.
Looking at the uniquely shaped and colorful Sixteen Treasure Duck on the stage, Chen Ping had a feeling that Lycia might use it as a mount. He couldn't help but imagine the scene where Lycia might use it as a mount after she got it, and this image lingered in his mind.
After Linafil, the sixteenth treasure duck, was won in the auction, the Fallen Angel began to bring out the ninth item from the bottom.
The final transaction price for this item was 2.38 billion Origin Gold Coins, which Chen Ping and his group didn't consider worthwhile.
One by one, the items were presented, and none of them were worth less than 2 billion Origin Gold Coins. Soon, the last three items were presented.
Fallen Angel: "Distinguished guests, the first grand prize of this auction is about to be presented! Come to the stage!"
As the fallen angel's voice faded, an item shimmering with multicolored light appeared on the auction stage. The intense multicolored light made it impossible to discern what the item actually was.
The fallen angel blinked upon seeing it, then stared incredulously at the bead on the platform. Indeed, the object radiating this multicolored light was the bead that already possessed multicolored light.
The fallen angels certainly knew what this was; it was a divine spark of creation, and it seemed to be the kind of divine spark that could be passed down. If this were passed down to a god-king, a creator god would definitely be born within a hundred years.
The Fallen Angel glanced at the seller. Okay, it's the official seller again. What's going on with the official seller today? They're actually offering good stuff?
However, she seemed to only think about it for a moment before starting her introduction.
Fallen Angel: "For all VIPs, the first item is the grand prize: the Creation Godhead, a godhead that can be inherited. Starting bid is 5 billion Origin Gold Coins, with each bid increment no less than 100 million Origin Gold Coins!"
With the starting price set at a staggering 5 billion Origin Gold Coins, and the rule that each bid must be at least 100 million Origin Gold Coins higher, a brief silence fell over the entire room, as if time itself had frozen. However, this tranquility was quickly broken by the burning gazes of the numerous bidders present, their eyes gleaming with greed and determination.
This time, unusually, no one made a sound. Everyone in the hall stared greedily at the Creation Godhead on the auction stage. No one knew what was happening in the private room, but it was safe to assume that they were also filled with greed.
You must understand, this is a Creator Godhead, and a Creator Godhead that can be inherited. Once you obtain it, you are guaranteed to become a Creator God. Who wouldn't be tempted? Who wouldn't be greedy?
The price of 5 billion Origin Gold Coins had been up for several seconds since the Fallen Angel started bidding. She couldn't help but glance at the expressions of the VIPs in the hall below. Well, the black mist had no effect on her at all, after all, she was an official and immune to the interference of the black mist.
So she took in all the changes in the expressions of everyone in the hall below. Her eyes darkened involuntarily. Tch, another fool has appeared. Sigh, this is an official auction, so why are there always these unconscious idiots?
Even the expressionless, restrained face of the fallen angel couldn't help but twitch slightly at the corner of her mouth. Seriously, idiots really are everywhere. Poor thing, it seems she still has to take action to prevent it.
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Lina and Chen Ping exchanged bewildered glances upon hearing that the auction item was the Creation Godhead.
Linafil: "I didn't expect there to be a legacy at the level of a creator god. This is quite unexpected. Island Master, what do you think about buying it?"
Chen Ping stroked his chin and said, "The inheritance of this Creation Godhead doesn't seem to have much effect on us. The inheritance is more harmful than beneficial to you, so we don't need it. It would be more useful if it were just a simple godhead, but the inheritance is useless."
Linafil: "Yes, that's what I think too. If we use a Creator God-level inheritance, we'll most likely be affected by the Creator God's path within the inheritance. For me, Deer Tree, Menga, and others who have already forged their own paths, it's nothing short of poison."
The resources of the Heart of the Divine Island are so abundant that they are practically inexhaustible, so everyone has countless chances to make mistakes. If one path doesn't work, then just abandon it and start over. So basically, every member of the human race can find the path that best suits them.
Therefore, the inheritance of a divine title is a harmful substance for anyone in the Heart of the Divine Island. It is not as good as a simple divine title, which can enhance the understanding of the power of rules.
After reaching a consensus, the two stopped focusing on the auction for the Creation Godhead and instead began to observe the reactions around them with great interest, hoping that some important figure or force would spend a fortune for this godhead at the auction.
At the same time, they were also very curious about the last two mysterious items to be auctioned, after all, in such a special occasion, every item that appeared represented immeasurable value and the story behind it.
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5.1 billion! Finally, someone came to their senses. If they didn't bid soon, this divine essence inherited from the creator god would be auctioned off in a loop!
As soon as the price changed, it started to skyrocket instantly.
Chen Ping blinked involuntarily. Thank goodness they didn't steal the items from before, otherwise they would have had to pay several times the price.
The fallen angel completely ignored the changing auction prices. She calmly looked at the people in the hall below, watching their eyes turn red as the prices soared, and couldn't help but complain inwardly.
Sure enough, as expected, suppression is still necessary. Oh dear, what a miserable life I have. I'm busy in hell, and I finally managed to sneak out to host an auction and take a break, but now I'm in big trouble.
The fallen angel swore in her divine name that if she dared to unleash her divine power, she would definitely be caught by that bastard Satan after the auction, and then endless work would await her.
Just thinking about it makes me want to die! She's only secretly left a few hundred years of hell behind, is she going to lose it all today?
The fallen angel, expressionless, inwardly ranted and rave, outwardly observing the people in the hall below. She wouldn't unleash her divine power unless it was the very last moment.
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