"The limit... was broken?"
Hestia did not know what expression to make. Even as a goddess who had lived for hundreds of millions of years and grown accustomed to most things, she could not understand the situation before her.
Less than two days had passed since last time, yet Roland's Status had already grown to an inconceivable degree.
Roland Lv.1 Strength: a (882) → sss (1528) Endurance: b (795) → sss (1376) Dexterity: s (998) → sss (1599) Agility: b (747) → sss (1585) Magic: a (853) → sss (1563) True Magic- Skills- Thousand Wisdom Incarnation of Possibility Blessed One
Over the past thousand years, based on how geniuses of different eras had developed their Falna, the gods had concluded that the upper limit of Status was S rank. Perhaps a higher rank existed in theory, but no one had ever witnessed it.
Even those more outstanding children who had reached Lv.8 and Lv.9 many years ago had never broken that rule.
And now, Roland had broken that limit in less than five days.
Not only that, but if Roland, already so powerful at Lv.1, continued to improve, what heights would he ultimately reach?
To Hestia, rather than witnessing the birth of a hero, it was more fitting to call this witnessing the ascension of a new god.
Even she could recognize the unfathomable abnormality within Roland.
Yet after truly understanding this, Hestia instead calmed down. A faint blush colored her cheeks, and her eyes narrowed in happiness.
Time held no meaning for gods.
Some people could leave an everlasting impression after only a day's acquaintance, while some gods could spend millions of years together and still never get along.
For gods, following their hearts was life's greatest pleasure.
Hestia knew perfectly well that Roland was her first