While the twin alphas were raging, the two boxes beside them were dead silent. Mergec eyed the pricing technique for a long time with a pursed lip. "The bastards are really cruel," he grumbled, keying in what he would give in exchange for the item.

"This should do," he muttered with a frown as he clicked on an item with a wing-like image. He relaxed into the chair, but his focus never left the large screen. Several other small images popped up after his own, and his face twitched seeing that most of the items were indeed worth the price for Selene's blood; some could even be considered rarer than...