Lukas stepped in front of the reception counter. On top of the grand wooden table was a neat steel plaque with three words written in crimson letters:
Battle Board.
Just one look at those letters and Lukas instantly felt as if someone had placed a blade on his throat—cold and sharp. Whoever had written those words was someone with extreme killing intent.
It was only when he took a deep breath that his mental state finally returned to normal.
With his heart filled with subdued vigilance, he started going through every item one by one.
"Low‑grade Seven‑Horned Ox Breathing Method – 125 Contribution Points.
Low‑grade Sky‑Turning Absorption Method – 100 Contribution Points…"
Lukas muttered. Most items he had never seen in the open market before. Even if they were there, they didn't have price tags on them and were mostly for the sake of attracting awakeners.
There were even body‑refining methods that he desperately needed.
