Faced with Qin Ran's question, Catwoman hid nothing. She merely shifted on the sofa before answering directly.
"Yes, a secret, meow!"
"They worship Modin!"
"Meow, I even suspect that worshipping Modin is at the heart of the Remnant Flame Council!"
"Modin?"
A sharp gleam flashed through Qin Ran's narrowed eyes.
Ever since he first arrived in this dungeon world, the name Modin had entered his field of view, and it had continued cropping up ever since.
After the Mirror of Io fragment appeared, Modin had already come to occupy a special place in Qin Ran's mind.
After all, someone who possessed one fragment of the Mirror of Io might well possess more.
Still, the connection between Modin and the Remnant Flame Council surprised Qin Ran.
Based on his dealings with the Remnant Flame Council, it should have been an organization composed of devil bloodkin and half-breeds.
But Modin?
Although most of the statues Qin Ran had encountered concealed the power of devils, that concealment seemed more like a kind of seal. The final statue, [Hell's Sigh], in particular, had openly conveyed the meaning of slaying devils.
Qin Ran would not have found it strange if devils hated such a master sculptor to the bone. But for them to worship him instead?
That truly astonished Qin Ran.
Was there some secret behind this?
Qin Ran pondered.
Curled up on the sofa, Catwoman could clearly guess how surprised Qin Ran was.
"Quite a shock, isn't it?"
"Meow, I was shocked when I first learned this secret too!"
"Modin must have some huge secret, meow!"
"Meow, I really want to know what that secret is!"
Like a real cat, Catwoman was brimming with curiosity.
When she mentioned this man shrouded in secrets, she could not help scratching the back of the sofa with