(For anyone who doesn't know. I'm using ~ as a way to indicate an elongated or slowed way of speaking. Sorry for any prior inconvenience)
Standing in front of the mirror, I analysed my appearance.
On my head sat a spiked, silver crown with red, orange and yellow jewels embedded on it.
The crown looked delicate and easily breakable but in reality, was unmovable, indestructible and gave off a feeling of authority.
My armour was primarily silver in colour with golden engravings of beasts bowing down to a ruler.
The cape was a deep purple and mixed with the silver and golden theme.
It fell down to behind my knees and was attached to the chest piece by two large silver and golden circles.
The sceptre was no where to be seen but I new this wasn't the case.
Moving my right hand in front of me, I studied the tightly fit silver ring on my thumb.
"So~, overall my outfit is pretty awesome right?" I nodded to myself
Shattering the mirror, I decided I'd go visit Tiamat before heading west where I could sense high density mana.
Sliding down a newly formed slide, I walked across a grassy plain until I arrived at Tiamat's valley.
Last time, the Black Dragon was laying down but this time Tiamat was sitting up, almost as if she was waiting for me.
As I waved at her, I greeted her.
"Hello Tiamat! I'm not here to fight but to just talk. It's lonely out here right?" I called out
"Hahahaha! It has been a long time since someone said they wished to speak to me!"
"But~ I shall permit it for you, since you seem to have power that now rivals my own!" She bellowed
"Ahahaha, that a compliment?" I asked
"Of course." Tiamat responded with a grin
She seems to be enjoying this
"Well if that's the case then thank you very much."
"Anyway~ Tiamat, do you know how to use magic?" I quizzed
"Huh, you don't?" She asked with shock
"No, I was only brought here yesterday?"
*Sigh*
"What level are you currently?"
"Like, 200?"
Tiamat's eyes widened in shock
"..."
"..."
"What?" I asked
"I'll explain some things so that it's easier to understand for you ok?"
"Sounds good."
"All beings, whether divine or lesser are born at level 1. They are assigned a class and the weaker the class the less it takes to level up. A hero in any race would take 5 EXP to level up from the first level. A level 1 hero could kill a level 5 villager because they make up for having longer level up wait times with higher base stats."
"But, with you. If your only level 200 after killing a level 500 demi god, then I'm guessing your level 1 exp needed was around 50?"
"Nah, I'm pretty sure it was 100."
"Well, you could probably kill me then at your level 30 if that's the case."