Meanwhile, in the realm of immortals, at the academy.
Harlyn regarded the young god before him with a scoff. "Why don't you grow up before you try to pick a fight with me? You don't even have any facial hair yet."
Xarz did a comical move of shielding Jasmine behind him. "Who cares whether or not I grow up? Jasmine and I have been friends since she was born."
"Doesn't seem like it. Did you dream that you are a human?" Harlyn cackled.
"You!" Xarz looked like he was about to flip out and Harlyn used that against him.
"Go and find a goddess to play with or something. Jasmine is a demigoddess and well suited for a demigod."
Seeing that it had morphed from what she thought was a joke to an actual fight brewing, she stepped in between them and pushed them away from each other. "How about you two end this pissing contest? You look ridiculous."