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If the Primal dimension was an ant, then the Sacred dimension was a galaxy; such was the difference between the sizes of the two dimensions.

Even though it was vaster in size, it didn\'t mean that the population of the Sacred dimension was more.

In fact, the population here was less or even equal to the Primal dimension. But the number of races here was several times higher.

Of those countless races, one such race was Vurron.

Vurron was a low-level race in the Sacred dimension, with their numbers varying between ten to fifty billion.

In total, the Vurron race had five tribes, and each tribe had a city of its own.

All five Vurron cities belonged to a Kingdom whose master was the Ozzith race.

Both Vurron and Ozzith races belonged to the Demon group. Since the Demon groups strictly followed hierarchy, Ozzith\'s bloodline was higher in both strength and quality than the Vurron, so Vurron were the subordinates.

Out of the five Vurron tribes, one tribe\'s name was Thorron, and the city they controlled was Thorr city.

Thorr city had a surface area of seven hundred million sq. miles, and it had a population of around sixteen billion. Thorr was one of the top two cities of the Vurron race.

Thorr city had a large market that catered to its population. One of the busiest markets in the city was established on seventeenth street.

The seventeenth street was established starting from the seventeenth gate of the administrator\'s office. In total, there were twenty-one streets in the city.

Currently, there was a crowd gathered outside a building in one of the prime locations on seventeenth street.

Since Vurron belonged to the Demon groups of races, it showed in their physiques.

Even an average Vurron towered over five meters in height. They had a humanoid structure, with them having a pair of hands and legs. Their skin was light red. In the area between their eyebrows, a thorn like structure was present in black color, giving a mysterious appearance to them.

The pattern between their eyebrows distinguished the five tribes of the Vurron race. These were permanent marks, and only death could take them away, so it was also easy for the Vurrons to identify their own.

"Damn it, who bought this large piece of land?" A Vurron stall owner asked with envy evident in his voice. The man usually placed his stall near this area.

For the past few days, this area had been empty, so there was no one to stop him from putting his stall there. But now that a building had appeared overnight here, the man needed to find a new spot for him.

At that moment, the man was more hurt by the fact that someone was able to purchase this large piece of land than by the prospect of him losing his earnings.

As for the building appearing overnight, it wasn\'t something difficult. It usually only took a few seconds to create an average livable structure.

The structure in front of the man looked ordinary at a glance, so the man was even more hurt that someone bought this much land and established such an ordinary structure here.

"How much do you think the land would have cost to whoever its new owner is?" Someone in the crowd asked. Since the city guards weren\'t here to demolish the building, it meant everything was legally done.

"The last I heard, even an sq. meter cost fifty lesser Sacred stones," One of the nearby store workers replied after thinking about it.

Many in the crowd couldn\'t help but suck a cold breath of air since the building in front of them was more than ten thousand sq. meters. Just by thinking about the total cost of the land, they felt their hearts shaking.

The building had a width of only fifty meters, but its length was more than two hundred meters. Blue tiles adorned the structure from top to bottom. The architecture looked ordinary, but it still pleased the eyes of the watcher.

In the Sacred dimension, the common currency was the Sacred stones.

Similar to the Primal dimension, the currency here had types.

The lowest denominated currency in the Sacred dimension was lesser Sacred stones. One level higher than it was ordinary Sacred stone, higher than it was higher Sacred stone. There were two more categories of the stones, but the Vurron didn\'t even know their names, let alone see them or hold them in their hands.

The exchange rate between the Sacred stones wasn\'t the same as the difference in purity of energy in the higher level stones and lower level stones were like the sky and the earth.

One ordinary Sacred stone was equivalent to one thousand lesser Sacred stones, while one higher Sacred stone was equal to ten thousand ordinary Sacred stones. Similarly, the higher exchange rate grew by tenfold after each increase in level for the other two.

It was the usual exchange rate, but not the fixed. It was the rate provided by the banks spread across the Sacred dimension. As for the private cultivators, the exchange rate varied, depending on the buyer and seller.

Many in the crowd left the street right away as calculating the amount was too much for them to take to their heart in one day.

The man who placed the stall owner near the previously empty space had his mouth fly wide open as he turned around and looked at the man who spoke about the land price.

Becoming the center of attraction in the gathering made the store worker nervous, and he also left the crowd and went to the store he worked for before his boss could admonish him for being late.

\'What if I steal from the owner of this building, I wouldn\'t have to work anymore.\'

The man\'s eyes turned red from jealousy as a plan for his future began emerging in his heart.

"What is this gathering?"

Suddenly a tough cold voice rang in the area, and the plan dispersed before it could form in the man\'s heart. The man and others in the crowd turned around to look in the direction of the voice and couldn\'t help but get surprised.