The First Store System

Chapter 1413 A Lirreen!

Chapter 1413: A Lirreen!

While Tirly was training, Aakesh welcomed another new customer for the day. The customer turned out to be a prominent figure not only on Curiel but the entire dimension.

In front of Aakesh stood a man belonging to the Lirreen race, a race with only a couple of members in their midst. It wasn't some top-tier race, but the four members of the race were all part of the strongest organization in the Sacred Dimension, with the weakest of them being a Sacred Monarch and the strongest being a peak Sacred Creator.

The man standing in front of Aakesh was Grosal, the most powerful member of the Lirreen race and also one of the leaders of the organization.

The Lirreen race didn't have a humanoid physique, but they were tall creatures with them standing on their eleven-pair of legs. They didn't have hands but used their large number of legs to do their bidding. Their three pairs of eyes had a similar combination of white sclera and dark green pupils, the same as their green skin. A large pair of wings were unfolded behind, forming from the combination of gray tree barks.

"Are you the store owner?" Grosal asked with no hint of respect or disdain in his tone.

Aakesh silently nodded as usual, with no hint of respect for a top warrior of the dimension. Grosal didn't waste much time and directly stated his purpose behind coming to the store.

"Does this store have Trisalitry?" Grosal asked.

Trisalitry was a material that immensely benefited Lirreens. Lirreens reproduction ability was one of the poorest in the Multiverse and that was the reason behind having only four members in the race.

Trisalitry was a material that could allow a female Lirreen to become pregnant. Unfortunately for the Lirreens, it was an item that didn't exist in the Sacred Dimension any longer.

Grosal had sensed that his ascension was approaching, and since he was the leader of the race and one of the four members of the race, he began worrying about what would happen to Lirreens after he ascended.

Grosal was one of the best users of divination in the Sacred Dimension, so splurging valuable materials, he tried to divine the location of Trisalitry. After exhausting one-third of his wealth, Grosal saw a way, and that was the store.

At first, he didn't believe it since if a store had Trisalitry, he wouldn't have had to work that hard to find the item. But the backlash that came after the divination to find the store proved that the store wasn't something he could easily divine.

Grosal had believed the material to be the cause of the great cost required in divination, but after the backlash, he became confident that the store was the cause.

He then used the vast resources of the organization at his disposal and finally, after a search of ten years, he found the store.

"The store doesn't sell Trisalitry," Aakesh immediately replied. He knew what the item was and what it entailed.

Grosal's eyes turned colder since he completely trusted his divination. But the next moment, the coldness in his eyes disappeared and was replaced by a hint of fear.

The moment the thought of grabbing Aakesh rose in his heart, a fear he had never felt also appeared and almost shut down his heart.

Grosal solemnly looked at Aakesh and saw nothing but pure indifference from the pair of black eyes. He couldn't help but feel inferior despite the vast difference between the cultivation of the two parties. Grosal couldn't help but feel shocked at himself for having that kind of feeling.

Grosal hadn't lived for trillions of years for nothing, so he immediately calmed down and removed any negative thoughts he had about the store or the store owner. After doing all that, he took a deep breath and shared what he had divined.

Aakesh listened to what the man had to say, and in the end, he understood what caused him to divine the store.

"The store doesn't sell Trisalitry, but if you want to find it, it isn't impossible…"

Aakesh then informed Grosal of the Panagea since only Panagea had Trisalitry for Grosal and had an abundance of the item.

Grosal stood in shock after listening about Panagea, and the solemness regarding the store grew in his heart to unprecedented heights.

The higher the cultivation level of the customer, the more awe Panagea generated in their hearts. He immediately asked to enter Panagea.

"You can't enter Panagea. If you want to, you will have to return tomorrow in the morning and hope to get a spot in any group," Aakesh responded.

Upon hearing the first sentence, Grosal grew slightly angry, but he wasn't a child, so he immediately calmed down, remembering the fear he had felt a few moments earlier. And then he heard the second part of the sentence and fully calmed down.

Grosal was disappointed at not being able to enter Panagea, but one day was nothing worth being disappointed over. Even though his ascension was approaching as his energy limit was about to break the threshold, that would still take several thousand years, so waiting for one day was nothing in that timespan.

Grosal was about to leave when he suddenly felt some resistance against that idea. He immediately stopped and looked around the store.

The intuition of a being at that level was almost true, so he understood that the store had something he needed. After that, he dropped the idea of leaving and asked the store owner about what products the store had.

Since Grosal didn't want anyone to know that he was looking for Trisalitry, he didn't ask his subordinates to find the store and its products. He only ordered them to find the location of the store.

"The store currently sells six products. They are pills, weapons, skills, cultivation arts, beasts, and Panagea…

There are only Lesser, Higher, and King level are available for the three grades of pills…

… You already know about Panagea," Aakesh introduced the six products and their basic details to Grosal.

Simply listening about the products, Grosal didn't find anything interesting other than Panagea. He was already at the peak of the Sacred Creator level, so these products were of no use to him.