As the auction progressed, the effects of Monster Blood proved increasingly astonishing, surprising even Typhon.
However, he no longer feared anyone coveting him, because over the past two months, his body had undergone another transformation.
Only if someone could inflict severe internal injuries on him would he cough up the blood hidden deep within his body. Otherwise, he no longer bled.
Following the transformation, the blood near the surface of his body had become a slime with astonishing corrosive properties, which turned into terrifying poison gas shortly after exposure to air.
If anyone broke through his defenses, the only one hurt would be his enemy.
To achieve this, Typhon's body underwent thousands upon thousands of mutations every day. The pain of restructuring his body had left him almost numb—or rather, he had grown accustomed to it.
Soon, the auction reached its eighty-first day, and the final portion of Monster Blood fetched the astronomical price of 1.8 billion Beli.
On the seventh day after Embiid demonstrated the value of Monster Blood, the Dark Bank had sent people to Monster Paradise to establish a temporary branch for the auction.
Monster Blood's value was already enough to attract a temporary presence from the Dark Bank.
No one would turn down money. With the auction's total proceeds reaching tens of billions, the Dark Bank could earn several billion Beli in transaction fees alone.
The auction attracted more and more attention as time passed. Typhon had not expected to make much money at first, but in the end, he earned a fortune.
When the auction ended, Typhon's massive figure approached the auction stage.
An aura brimming with malice and dread enveloped the entire auction hall.
Typhon looked over the many guests in the hall and bared his teeth in a terrifying grin, as though he