After realizing that Zeliel had not immediately set foot upon the path of the [Flame Lord], the open doorway showed a hint of disappointment.
The stone steps slowly withdrew one by one, disappearing back into the doorway.
The magnificent, exquisite door also began to close slowly...
However, it did not close completely. Zeliel could still see a narrow gap.
If he wished, he could push it open again at any time.
"Heh..."
Zeliel shook his head and chuckled softly.
How interesting.
After sweeping his gaze over the greatly improved status panel once more, Zeliel could not help feeling delighted.
Very good. Very good...
Every adventure brought tangible improvements. He could already start considering which lucky monster would be the next one to purge.
Not only had all six basic attributes increased, even his advanced attribute, Charisma, had successfully surpassed one hundred.
Zeliel had felt before that the number ninety-nine was somehow rather unsettling.
Now, he had finally crossed that threshold.
Just when Zeliel thought that his gains in attributes and traits had come to an end,
another strange sensation suddenly welled up inside him and slowly flowed through his body.
"This..."
Zeliel frowned slightly, unable to understand this odd stirring.
This power had not made his muscles stronger or more powerful, nor had it improved his Source Seed or changed the intensity of his magic power.
This sensation was difficult to describe...
For some reason, Zeliel inexplicably felt that the air around him seemed to be changing.
He gained a clearer awareness of his expression, voice, and the subtle movements he usually paid no attention to in his every gesture.
These things that had always belonged to him became more harmonious at this moment.
Then, another line of illusory text appeared in his vision.
[Charisma has exceeded 100. Obtained an