Michael's heart shot up at those words.
Secrets.
For a split second, he wondered what exactly Arven was referring to. But after thinking about it, it made sense.
There was no way someone could possess everything he currently had through ordinary means. Even if others did not know the full picture, they could still tell something about him was abnormal.
What Michael did not know, but faintly suspected, was that the two women in the room had reached similar conclusions. They simply did not voice it the way Arven did. But their suspicions existed.
Several, in fact.
Why was Michael physically so strong for a necromancer?
Why was his soul capacity so absurdly high?
Why were his undead so highly ranked?
Rank 3 monsters were not vegetables growing by the roadside. They were not cabbages one could casually harvest. Yet Michael possessed multiple.
Naturally, explanations formed in their minds.
