"I see."
After hearing Hestia's explanation, Xin showed a clear expression.
"According to what you say, then I really don't need to make contributions."
Compared with those ordinary people who can only become stronger through the grace of God after collecting enough merits.
Due to his own particularity, Xin's body was being scrubbed by divine power all the time.
Especially after he advanced to LV.4, he has never even been to a dungeon.
It can be said that the current ability value is so high, it can be said that it depends entirely on the help of divine power.
After being scoured by divine power for so long, the bottleneck of Xin's body was naturally full of cracks.
Next, as long as he has a little impact, he can break through this bottleneck at any time and enter the LV.5 stage.
"I didn't expect that I would make the basic mistake of being black under the lights."
"It seems that I have to spare some time to study the working principle of God's Grace."
"Actually, there is nothing to study."
Hestia grabbed the apple on the side table and explained after eating it.
"The magic of God's grace is based on divine power."
"For you who can use divine power, sooner or later you will reach its upper limit for strengthening."
"Instead of studying its operation, what you should do is to find the way to become stronger after that."
"If you can't find it ... "
Xin "Will I, like us gods, completely stagnate while gaining eternal life?"
"Well, almost."
Hestia replied casually: "Actually, if you really want to say it, our strength has also changed."
"It's just that the change is too weak, even if it takes hundreds of millions of years, it will not be able to reach the level of qualitative change."
"Is it impossible to achieve qualitative change in hundreds of millions of years?"
After looking thoughtfully at Hestia, Xin's expression became helpless.
"Then it seems that it is indeed necessary to consider the way out."
For hundreds of millions of years, he can wait patiently.
But the two forces in his body are hard to say.
Whether it is the power of origin that is immovable, or the power of finality that is just around the corner.
To Xin, it was no different from the sword of Damocles hanging above his head.
If he doesn't control these two forces for a day, he will never be able to stop the progress of becoming stronger.
"Let's think about those things later."
Hearing the voices of Ais and others from downstairs, Xin stood up and walked towards the door.
"It's almost time for people to arrive, and it's time for me to get ready to go."