"Oh!" God's tired eyes suddenly lit up. "Almost forgot!" With a casual gesture, Elio's book floated to his hands. "This is for a leader to 'know' his subjects."
A small crystal appeared in the book's corner, glowing faintly.
"When you look through it, you'll be able to see others' statistics. Though..." he scratched his beard chaotically, "if someone surpasses you in level, you'll lose it. It's only permanent for whoever first reaches level 100..."
He stopped with a start, as if receiving an invisible blow. "Oops! Wasn't supposed to mention the maximum level."
He waved his hand dismissively.
"Anyway, lastly think carefully about combination paths. The probabilities become practically infinite, but..." he winked at Elio, "I like the direction yours is taking."
His expression momentarily turned serious. "You still have 897 years, but don't get complacent. Use the new space and acquire all possible power."