Gazing at the five radiant orbs of divine points hovering before him—each vast and boundless like a galaxy—Owen felt a surge of exhilaration swell within his chest.
He had just sold five Keys of Immortality. With this, he finally possessed enough divine points to ascend to the rank of 3-star Ancient God!
"This Wraith City really is a place of tremendous fortune," he murmured to himself, his excitement hard to conceal. "And this is likely only the beginning. Judging by the looks in their eyes, they're definitely going to purchase all twenty of the Keys of Immortality I have."
Owen swept his gaze across the five ancient beings standing before him. To him, they looked less like living creatures and more like walking mountains of gold. These weren't just buyers—they were potential long-term clients.
If he played his cards right, nurtured his relationship with them, and successfully sold them all the remaining Keys of Immortality, the divine points he'd earn would be… astronomical.
