After saying that, Evan froze.
He realized he had actually been able to say the name Cthulhu aloud.
Evan had mentioned Cthulhu several times before, but each time, he had been unable to speak the name.
Or rather, his intuition had kept warning him not to say it.
This time, however, the name had slipped instinctively and smoothly off his tongue.
"In other words, as my status rises, the level of information I can understand and convey rises too."
Evan immediately connected it to the fact that he had now become a Master.
Beside him, Greenfire was helping Byron suppress Bestiality. At those words, unmistakable shock and disbelief appeared in Greenfire's skeletal eyes.
"To think the legendary prophecy about the stars coming right was actually true!"
"I always thought it was just a lie the Dagon Esoteric Order used to fool believers and recruit followers."
"Idiot!" Byron lay on the floor, his spirituality barely stabilized, yet still opened with his habitual insult.
"Throughout history, almost no prophecy passed down generation after generation has been false."
"Even many false prophecies become true after being repeated for hundreds or thousands of years, because human wishes keep accumulating!"
Seeing Byron remain so arrogant despite his wretched condition, Greenfire refused to indulge him. A slap sent Byron, who had been trying to rise, straight back to the floor.
"You ungrateful old bastard! Who do you think saved your life?"
Byron tried to raise his head and glare back, but unfortunately, he was too weak. He did not even have the strength to lift his head.
Watching the two bicker, Evan sighed inwardly.
For fuck's sake. In the webnovels I read, the ones trading insults are always two gorgeous tsundere women!
And every Blood Slave they turn is prettier and cuter than the last!
*Why