Moth kept sending messages for almost half an hour. The Grand Elder followed the subsequent messages with pure, unadulterated interest. He noticed how thoroughly aware Moth was of Hye's every trick and secret—knowledge that went far beyond mere observation.
The Grand Elder reviewed the attached videos. They were gruesome. They showed various test subjects—from low-tier monsters to captured races from different wars—ingesting raw bones.
In every single clip, the result was the same: the subject's body would swell unnaturally as their internal pressure spiked, eventually detonating in a shower of gore.
[Interesting… So he can consume these bones and not explode? How?!]
[That… Requires another payment then!] Moth wasn't ashamed to ask for a price. He knew he held the most valuable currency in the room: knowledge.
[Let me guess…] The Grand Elder shot a glaring look toward Moth's seat, [You need another request from me, right?]
