[Name: Anon Xerxes]
[Title: Humanity's Young Lord]
[Realm: Cosmos Forger]
[Strength: Loading...]
[Status: Loading...]
Observing the hazy screen, which displayed a plethora of information, Anon pinched his chin and nodded his head.
"Not too bad," he said, glancing at the floating dream spirit at his side, "My strength must be in the process of being configured because you're unsure of my true strength, right? So, is the status something that increases with strength?"
"Replying to the Young Lord," the dream spirit began explaining with a serious expression, "Your first conclusion is fairly accurate, but for the second... only for certain individuals."
The dream spirit explained, "For example, most individuals must have a certain level of merit to the species to raise their status," she smiled and said, "As the Young Lord, son of the Supreme Commander, there isn't any need to prove your allegiance."
