"The eternity of a Weak Demigod was, after all, unstable; now that one has ascended to Demigod, the Realm of Eternity has become much more stable."
"This time, upon your ascension to Demigod and the subsequent launching of the expedition plan, you have nearly engaged all the forces of the Primordial Chaos Continent."
"Gazing across countless Epoch Eras."
"The only one who could reach such heights at the Demigod level was you, Tuck Ramore."
"Previously, I heard that even as a Weak Demigod, you withstood the attack of the Divine Spirits of the Green Star Clan."
"Now that you've ascended to Demigod, you're probably no weaker than the Divine Warriors, right!"
Tuck laughed modestly upon hearing this.
"God Arumov flatters me; I have merely touched upon the threshold of Divine Spirits."
"Tsk tsk... Just ascended to Demigod and already touched the threshold of Divine Spirits."
"What would become of us if you were to reach the realm of Divine Spirits?"
