Gravis talked with Arc for another hour, but Gravis was keen to get back. Right now, Gravis had some time until Arthur's next attack, and that was a perfect opportunity to finally create his own Focus. Additionally, Stella was waiting for him.

Gravis took out the Emblem. Whenever Gravis crushed the Emblem, a new one would simply appear right in front of him. So, even though Gravis always crushed it, it basically wasn't destroyed.

CRACK!

Gravis teleported away as he crushed the Emblem, leaving Arc to do whatever he was doing. The lines Arc had been drawing all the time probably had something to do with his guessing of the highest world's Laws.

SHING!

Gravis appeared back in the clearing and saw Stella sitting on the ground with closed eyes.

"You're back," Stella said as she opened her eyes. Her tone seemed superficially neutral, but Gravis heard a bit of excitement hidden in her voice.

Gravis sighed when he heard Stella.

Even though he had only talked with Arc, Gravis' entire perception of Stella had changed.

The two of them were supposed to be perfect matches for each other. When Gravis had talked to her the previous day, he had felt great. Stella's personality and thoughts were similar enough to Gravis' that they created a feeling of mutual understanding but different enough for the conversation to not get boring.

It was like two identical people that had gone through vastly different experiences.

Stella raised an eyebrow as Gravis only looked at her with a blank stare.

the raised eyebrow, and he somehow liked that

thought. 'We have only

that my personality is so easily categorized that someone else can find a perfect match for me. However, I can't

However, the highest Heaven has placed her right in front of me. I don't want to just do whatever the highest Heaven wants me to do. It feels like

my fiancée in the future. Strictly going against the

off Stella from my life. We have just met, and we couldn't even be

fit this perfectly together, love is bound to happen between us. I haven't noticed it previously, but after

mess of different colors. His mind

and the highest Heaven had involved itself. Logically, he should lash out

time with Stella. Wasn't freedom doing whatever

again but meeting one's "soul-mate"

event of happiness and excitement, but when one desired freedom and was basically forced to meet this person,

this messed up before. They weren't messed up in the sense that he became emotional but

a relationship with her, but it also feels like I would be manipulating her. I know that we perfectly fit together, but she doesn't. It feels like I'm at an advantage in a trade. However, this isn't a trade. Aren't partners supposed

BZZZ!

his

something else,' Gravis thought with a

'Joyce.'

already dead, it

is still hellbent on fulfilling our promise and meeting again. In her mind, I am the perfect Cultivator, uninfluenced by emotions

say that Joyce and I have switched places. She has become a cold, direct, and unfeeling Cultivator that only strives for power while

but that person is still me. Stella and I would be a perfect fit, but everything regarding

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