"Are you certain?! That aura... surpassed the Demon God Rank?!"
The Undead Demon God's voice held a barely perceptible tremor.
Beneath his calm exterior lay overwhelming desire and ambition!
"I... I swear on my Soul Fire! Every word is true!"
Arthas lay prostrate on the ground, trembling.
The Undead Demon God stared hard at Arthas, then questioned him meticulously about every detail of what had happened at Illusion Star Lake.
He pressed especially hard about the feather's appearance and aura, and the sights within the Mysterious Space.
As Arthas described them, the Undead Demon God's eyes grew brighter and brighter.
He was like a scientist discovering an unknown law.
Like a collector finding a peerless treasure.
His gaze burned with obsession and the determination to claim it!
"Who else knows about this?"
His voice had turned cold again, but the fire beneath it had not gone out.
"Besides me, there's... Estelle from the Succubus God's side, and... Black, who serves under the Blood Demon God."
Arthas answered honestly.
The Undead Demon God's eyes flickered.
It seemed he would not be able to keep this news to himself.
By now, the Succubus God and the Blood Demon God likely knew about the White Feather too.
Damn it.
Still...
"Black?"
The Undead Demon God mulled over the name.
He was not particularly surprised that Estelle had brought the news back.
But Black had survived the explosion of the Nirvana Divine Source and emerged from this expedition unscathed...
He was no ordinary demon.
"Tell me about Black."
A trace of warmth entered Arthas's expression at the mention of Black.
He recounted how Black had arrived at Illusion Star Lake, swiftly dealt with those who ambushed him, and seized authority over the Blood Demon Faction.
He went on to describe how Black had sought