Byron immediately nodded with a smile and agreed, also setting aside the worries in his heart for the moment.
Worrying about the revival of the Old Gods every day is like worrying the sky might fall; it's all groundless fears. The only thing he could do now was to improve his own strength and that of his companions, ready to face all changes with his fists. With his Blood of Transformation, Violet had already accumulated two-thirds of the 666 prerequisites required for her promotion; becoming a Witch was just a matter of time. He was already looking forward to the girl's three Demon Monster forms.
The Swarm didn't understand what they were talking about but was also pleased to see Byron proceed on the nonhuman path with even greater fervor.
