Lightning Is the Only Way

After a couple of minutes, Gravis stood up again. Then, he looked up at the ceiling with a smirk.

"This has been your best opportunity to kill me, Heaven," Gravis said with a chuckle. "I was at my weakest at the start of this Heaven's Trial. From here on out, I will only become stronger. On top of that, you have already sent the perfect counter. You might be able to send another priest, but that one won't counter me as well as the previous one. On top of that, my Will-Aura has also become more powerful."

This was precisely the reason why Heaven had been so frustrated. The most powerful thing that it could send at him was a priest, and the last one had already been the one that had had the best chances of killing Gravis. Any other priest would have even less of a chance of winning. It had missed its best opportunity.

Of course, Heaven didn't answer Gravis, but Gravis didn't need an answer to guess what Heaven was thinking. Gravis was also sure that Heaven had another scheme cooked up to kill him. A priest might've been the most powerful thing it could send, but there were more things that it could do. A straight-up battle was not the only way to stop or kill Gravis.

He was sure that something special was waiting for him later on. Yet, Gravis wasn't afraid or nervous. He was confident enough in his smarts and will to get through everything that Heaven could throw at him. In his mind, the only dangerous thing to him was a powerful enemy.

As for his Will-Aura…

"4% compression. Not bad," Gravis said. "Though, still not a level three Unity Will."

Gravis also checked the spear and saw that it was a peak-grade Spirit Weapon. Materials capable of forging something at the Unity level just weren't present in this lower world. Therefore, peak-grade Spirit Weapons were the best weapons that anyone could have.

Gravis' saber was also a peak-grade Spirit Weapon. The only thing that made it special was the fact that the Formation Arrays on it were different. Old Man Lightning had specifically created those for Gravis. Of course, the area on a saber was limited, so to make space for these new Formation Arrays, some old ones had to be cut. This made it impossible to preload the conventional loaded attacks.

But that didn't matter. Why would Gravis want to load a conventional loaded attack when he could load it with a Lightning Crescent? After all, a Lightning Crescent was many times more powerful.

as he got that thought. "I should learn to forge when I get back to my homeworld. If I didn't have this specially crafted

anything about it." Then, he looked at the still-closed door to the next trial. "I just have to wait for the next trial to begin. Though, that might take a while. Joyce said that the second trial opens simultaneously for everyone. This means I have to wait for every other group to either

"Together with the fact that this whole Heaven's Trial is supposed to go on for multiple years probably means that there are some trials that take longer. Maybe something like being thrown into a huge-ass forest and having to kill 100 beast or something. Maybe a survival trial, where the groups have to survive

make myself comfortable. I probably have

of hours. There was a big crater in the door, but the door was thicker than a meter. As the time ticked by, Gravis realized that he had been right. This would probably take

it can change this Heaven's Trial however it wants. Another priest could be waiting for me directly behind that door, and when I

plan? It knows that I am very impatient when it comes to tempering and my cultivation. Maybe

don't like to just wait, but

Whoop!

what can you do?" he asked it, and therefore himself, out loud. "The Spirit Seed allowed me to play Dodgeball. Maybe you

BANG!

soon got bored. After stopping it, he sighed again. "I've done this for a whole year. I am already pretty good

it followed his

BANG! BANG!

Growth and hit the membrane. The lightning quickly traveled along the membrane until it was above

lightning

Growth started spinning in the middle of his Spirit Space. "Shoot out of the tips!" he shouted, and the same thing happened again, but with the added spin, the

faster. The more he willed it to spin,

"I can rotate the core, but I wonder if I can also rotate the roots,