"It's not a divine weapon," Hestia said before he could ask. "Do not treat it like one."
Rohan sent Hestia a glance regardless. "Why gift this to me then?" Rohan looked down at the Spear. It was a sturdy weapon, but that was all there was to it.
"Your own weapon will not be good enough where you are headed." Was all Hestia replied.
For some reason, that sounded more reassuring than being told it could split mountains. But at the same time, it was terrifying — especially coming from Hestia.
His own F rank Commander tier Spear wouldn't be good enough?
'Just what kind of place is she sending me to!?'
He took a step back and tested the weight. His body responded. Not as sharply as in the Origin Realm, but enough that the motion felt familiar. Enough that, for the first time since finding himself in this strange temple, Rohan felt like himself again.
Hestia watched him lower the spear.
"You are still weak," she said.
Rohan sighed. "And there it is."
