Truly fitting for the Dark Market. There was everything one could imagine for sale, a real eye-opener. Prime meat! A mature wolf, once skinned, boned, and stripped of other parts, only yielded about a dozen or so pounds of it. One thousand pounds of prime meat meant nearly one hundred mature wolves! It seemed that not only in Duke Ferdinand's Territory, but people from other places were also placing increasing value on food. Prime meat had already replaced Divine Grace Coins as the hard currency of the Dark Market, and I estimate it won't be many years before the outside world follows suit.
However… Carl's gaze shifted, pondering. Although the people in the market all had peculiar auras, most of them were still at the Great Knight stage. There were not many who possessed First Order strength, even fewer at the First-order Middle Stage, and so far, I haven't encountered any First Rank Late Stage beings.
