"Free trading time is over! The auction is about to begin!"
As two days passed, a cold voice suddenly rang out through the entire space. With that voice, all the platforms and devices vanished without a trace, and the receptionists of every race slowly faded away as well.
With the disappearance of the free trading market, an auction hall was constructed under the interference of the power of rules.
The areas that had originally been used as display booths were replaced by elegant tables and chairs, enough to seat all the Adventurers, and a gigantic Floating Island slowly appeared in the sky.
In front of each race, a holographic projection of this Floating Island appeared. As long as they casually controlled it, the size of the Floating Island would enlarge or shrink in whatever direction they wanted.
