"Make the Eighth Earth mine?" Lenny asked in obvious surprise.
"Yes! Make the Eighth Earth yours! We hell beasts are ranked according to the kind of strength or chaos we can produce. However, that is not the true worth of our ability. We are much more than that.
Each Hell beast has its own unique ability according to its race. They are some with enough unique ability to even create their own subplane.
Mine is the Whistle Horn. With this, you can steal any one item deemed to be treasure in any world every one hundred years.
As long as you have a mental image of it in your head, it is enough."
Lenny frowned a bit, sending his thoughts to the Hell beast. "Why exactly do I have to make the Eighth Earth mine and what exactly are you saying that I have to steal?"