"Master, there's more to it," Avis continued when John didn't immediately respond. "Do you remember the Demon Soul you obtained? When a tenth-level warrior collects the Demon Soul, Demon Armor, Demon Eye, and Demon Wing, they can ascend to a power rivaling that of the gods. The Beast Clan has something similar—a complete set, prepared for the prophesied savior."
"What?" John was stunned, recalling Black Turtle's reaction when he saw the Demon Soul. At the time, Black Turtle seemed dismissive of the gods, but it now made sense— the Beast Clan had their own way of challenging divine power.
John looked at Avis with suspicion. "This should be top secret, right? I've been gone less than a day, and you've already gathered so much information?"
"Hehe," Avis grinned mischievously. "Master, there's a foolish pig demon in the Beast Clan. I got him drunk and squeezed the information out of him."
