"Eternal? Isn't that the title for those at the peak of the Fourth Realm?"
Zatiel knew he had become extremely powerful, and even those capable of using temporary Late Stage power, like Zork and Nork's remnants, could not endure a single attack that carried all his might.
However, he was oblivious to where he stood in the Fourth Realm. After all, it seemed that no one had yet to figure out the next step.
A flash of light appeared across the blind eyes of the Guardian as he uttered the following words.
"Empyrean Paragon of the Daybreak-Verse. Your evolution to the Reality Override Realm was extraordinary in every sense of the word. The moment you were able to understand the true nature of reality, you earned the right to call yourself an Eternal."
Zatiel's eyes narrowed as he focused on the Guardian, and they were sharp as his soul force burst, allowing him to see the true nature of reality.
