"Not a Divine Beast…"
Despite the kitten's impressive stats, its tier was completely unexpected.
"Seriously?" Marcus couldn't help blurting it out. "That's insane!"
The Soul-Mist Water Demon Cat's egg had absorbed the soul of a Mythic Beast, the Twin-Winged Ice Owl, along with more than a hundred thousand ghost souls and the soul of a thousand-year Corpse Demon. After devouring all of that, it had only evolved into a Mythic Beast?
Marcus glanced at the lively kitten perched on his shoulder. The little thing looked harmless enough, but the more he learned about it, the more impossible it became to understand.
Considering how greedily the egg had consumed souls from beginning to end, it clearly wasn't a matter of lacking the potential to become a Divine Beast. If anything, the problem was the opposite. Its appetite was simply too large, and even everything it had consumed today apparently wasn't enough to push it over the final threshold.
