Ace turned his attention to the Immortal Market.
The description alone was anything but ordinary.
"Trade in resources and buy materials beyond a mortal's reach?" Ace muttered, rubbing his chin. "That sets the bar pretty high."
With a thought, he activated the Immortal Market.
The next moment, his consciousness was whisked away to an entirely different realm.
At first glance, it bore some resemblance to his Divine Garden—except, instead of flourishing farms and serene gardens, this place was teeming with stalls and grand storefronts, each brimming with mystical treasures.
The air buzzed with energy as vendors shouted over one another, their calls blending into a chaotic yet oddly mesmerizing symphony.
"Selling Crystalians! Come and get them! One Red Immortal Bead for 100 of these rare crystal humanoids!"
"Bald humans for sale! One bald man for just one Red Immortal Bead! Plenty in stock!"
Ace blinked, utterly baffled.
Are those Variant humans? That's a thing?
