Myriad Islands
"Is this world made of small Islands or are there bigger ones?" Elias Gobarau wants nothing but a normal life with his wife. Unfortunately, unforeseen forces have other plans for him as he was swallowed by space and found himself in a world of iceans filled with Islands. ***** Myriad Island is a world where intelligence, strength, fate, luck and even destiny means nothing. The only thing that can keep a sentient being sane was clinging to an ever-abstract concept known as Hope. Follow Elias's journey as he faces dangers of all kinds with the hope of understanding his purpose and possible union with his wife. ***** "Sigh, I left the life of chaos I was born in, how the hell did I end up somewhere worse? Or....is this Hell I was sent to for all the horrible things I was tasked to do?" ***** [Note: No Island is useless, only useless dweller that can't figure out it's usefulness!]
Auction I
"Oi. When did you come out?" Elias said excitedly as he grabbed the rolling silver colour ball. He caressed it with a smile and then gestured for me to come in.
They all sighed in relief because the ominous feeling they felt from the thing was staggering, it was as if they were before an executioner ready to chop off their heads.
They were right to be terrified because it was Gallium Slime. A metallic attribute slime that killed thousands of Birds of Prey in Fourth Trial and also he killed two Alphas.
Even after they sat down in the meeting room, Elias was busily finching the ball as he expressed how glad it was to come out at this time.
"Alright, let's begin!" Elias said as he stared at his assistants.
"Ahm," Croak coughed, "Sir, Elias, I suggest we do not hold the Auction in the closed building. It should be opened and the floor should be the regular sand."
"Why is that? I thought hospitality should be at the forefront!" Elias asked.