Dynasty Old Yin frowned and turned to Raven. "Hold up. Don't you think this is too much for Sienna? Besides, most of the new top-tier adventurers joined because of these two."
He nodded toward Bradley and Orson.
Ever since Godslayer's second major expansion, their numbers had soared to over ten thousand. Of those, seven thousand were mainline combatants—elite warriors cherry-picked from all corners of Infinite Dimensions. Many were former big-league players or whales.
Old Yin didn't doubt Sienna's worth because she was Orson's sister. But appointing a level 28 adventurer as guild master? That would be a tough sell for many.
"Don't forget she's an SSS hidden class holder," Blank said firmly, her eyes sharp. "And she's got a mind for strategy and big-picture leadership that rivals Orgod himself. Having her lead Godslayer isn't a liability—it's an asset."
"Another SSS hidden class? Are you kidding me?"
"That's insane… you're pulling my leg, right?"
