Beast Egg?

Alden exited the obsidian exchange as he stepped into the underground market's bustling streets. 

He looked at his ManaSync.

30 minutes remaining until the auction.

There was still some time.

With thirty-four million Eras in his account, he had more than enough to buy something good.

But he wasn't here to waste money—he was only going to buy something that would actually help him.

His first and foremost goal was to get movement art.

Well he also had to get a sheath. But he could just get it after the auction is done.

He walked through the busy streets toward the location of the auction house sent by Cipher.

The arenas and black market stalls were open to everyone easily.

The auctions were different.

They were held in hidden locations, and only those with an invitation could enter.

He looked at the black card Cipher had given him.