"Me?!" Moranti's face instantly became more lively as an enormous smile painted itself from ear to ear. "You mean--"
"Yes, I want both you and Lunara to reach lv. 99. Then, our disadvantage of having a single party would become our advantage," reasoned Jack, leaving everyone in awe. "As a lv. 91, I was able to keep up with Torian and overwhelm Tralbok. I'm lv. 93 now thanks to them."
Jack motioned to the opposite end of the table, pointing to the four newest gods.
One had burning red hair and a tight, cut physique. He seemed agile and flexible yet unusually strong with his well-cut cheekbones, matching his father's. Beside him was a man with pale purple hair, who was slimmer yet his deep purple eyes showed off his incredible strength.
However, the two in the spotlight stood at the very end of the table, in the most junior seats a god could hold.
