"Seems my fate perception abilities were suppressed, otherwise, I'd be able to sense something."
"Since I already know..."
Tuck Ramore raised his head and met eyes with his divine fate reflection.
Tuck remained immobile, while on the outline of his divine fate reflection, palm after palm congealed from the Steam Sequence, continuously sprouting and began to vehemently resist the shackles from the realm of fate.
As resistance from the realm of fate commenced,
Tuck also gathered his spirits swiftly, urging forward his demigod transformation.
As expected,
the previously difficult promotion of the Demigod Sequence Tree Ecology.
At this moment, it couldn't be said to be very easy, but progress was evidently better.
Whoo whoo whoo...
With the surging wave of the Steam Sequence, Tuck began to intensify his efforts.