"She is... a beautiful young maiden, shy as a flower... Elysia!"
Such lavish praise from Heimdall not only piqued the interest of many men, but also left quite a few renowned goddesses of the heavens unconvinced!
Yet no matter how unwilling they were to accept it, as they watched the pink elf maiden who had already entered the arena, none of them could bring themselves to claim that they were more beautiful than her.
Looking at Elysia's exquisite face, whether god or human, everyone was captivated by her breathtaking beauty, a visage comparable to that of a goddess.
Even the goddess hailed as the most beautiful in all the heavens—the goddess of beauty seated above the gods' spectator stands—looked down at Elysia with astonishment.
"What... a beautiful face!"
The other goddesses seated around the goddess of beauty were all stunned by Elysia's appearance. Though they themselves were considered among the most beautiful goddesses in the heavens, they still felt that they fell a little short compared to her.
Even Athena, the virgin goddess who was visiting Ragnarok for the first time, had disbelief flickering in her eyes.
Looking at the pink elf maiden below, she could not help but say, "That beauty is already comparable to the goddess of beauty, isn't it?"
Seated beside Athena was Astraea, the goddess of justice, who was likewise staring at Elysia in amazement.
"It's truly hard to believe that a mere girl—whether human or elf, I don't even know—could possess beauty comparable to a goddess."
"Still, I don't see anything shy about her..."
Watching the elf maiden below act so openly and naturally, a goddess sour with jealousy could not help but grumble.
Compared to these goddesses, there was another young goddess whose beauty was no less than that of the goddess of beauty,