King of Bronze and Fire, Norton! A Dragon King! Forged by his own hands! A dragon-slaying weapon!
Put together, those few terms contained information and impact far beyond the astronomical figure of two billion dollars!
And even more shocking was the second half of the sentence—"the man who personally sent him to meet God"!
Every gaze, every doubt, every fear was nailed at that moment to Mo Wang's young, handsome face, a face written all over with defiance and arrogance.
Some of the better-informed guests, those who had heard of the recent turmoil in the Hybrid world, instantly turned deathly pale. A name that rang like thunder, steeped in blood and legend, almost instinctively surfaced in their minds—
"Kassel... the new 'S' rank..."
"That monster..."
"The one who killed the Dragon King Norton... Mo Wang?!"
The whispers turned into fearful murmurs.
Before, perhaps there had still been people who doubted the young man's identity and the truth of his words, but now, combined with that insane entrance, that money-burning style, and especially the terrifying aura naturally radiating from him at this moment like some ancient beast awakening, all doubt vanished like smoke.
"That's right. I believe many of you here have heard my name." Mo Wang put his sunglasses back on, covering those terrifying Golden Pupils, but the pressure did not lessen in the slightest. "Kassel College, Mo Wang. This set of the Seven Deadly Sins—I'm taking it."
His tone was calm, yet it carried the finality of an irrevocable verdict.
"I said so."
"Next, you may bid as you like." He spread his hands in a gesture that said "be my guest," but his next words froze everyone's blood. "No matter what price you offer, I won't raise mine again."
He leaned forward slightly, his gaze sweeping over every