After looking around at the frontline areas for an hour, John had had enough.
"Well then, I will be staying in my abode up there. You can come with other family heads when you are all ready for the auction."
John summoned the island in the sky, right above the border area.
"Very well. Also, can you tell us how many things you are going to sell?" Sovitra asked as she blinked, curious. "So we can prepare the funds that way."
"Bring everything you got. I'll keep selling until you have nothing left."
Sovitra laughed. "That's wonderful. Alright, we shall do just that."
John wanted as many resources as possible to increase his production of Molding Essence.
Because in case he had to deal with big problems, he would need shit ton of Molding Essence.
Not to mention he already needed shit tone of it to do some things, like entering Abyss Labyrinth.
