Several people were still screaming around Gravis, but those were the old clients that had already paid. Gravis was about to close his shop, but he couldn't just abort their sessions.

Meanwhile, the Vice-Sect Master of the Lost Wind Sect threw the Ancestral God over to Gravis. "This one is fine," he said.

Gravis nodded. He tried to show a polite smile but realized that the other side wouldn't be able to see it through his hood.

Well, as long as the intentions were there.

SHING!

The Ancestral God was teleported to an isolated room, and shortly after that, a second Gravis also appeared.

Gravis couldn't just stop the treatment while undergoing Samsara.

"Keep him steady," Gravis transmitted to his mother.

Then, Gravis took out his saber and unleashed Samsara on the unconscious Ancestral God.

Samsara immediately started, and Gravis was greeted with the familiar scene of a mother looking at her newborn.

Gravis emotionally and spiritually distanced himself from whatever was happening. The relevant things would only start when the Ancestral God became a Star God.

Nearly a million years passed as Gravis absentmindedly watched.

Time was passing far faster than Gravis was used to, and he realized that this wasn't a good thing.

'My perception of time is getting worse and worse. At some point, I will probably feel like I just took a break to do something, but like a million years would have passed for Stella.'

'My life is filled with irrelevant memories from irrelevant dead people. The majority of my life hasn't been lived living my life.'

'This feels like such a waste.'

Gravis spent a long time thinking about his life and the effects Samsara had on his person. Luckily, he had plenty of time right now.

After an unknown period of time, Gravis saw the person becoming a Star God.

At that point, Gravis started to pay attention somewhat frequently.

Whenever the person interacted with his friends, family, or Sect, Gravis noted down all of these interactions in his mind. He was here to do a job, and he had to do it well.

The client had paid good money.

Harold, joined a

over a hundred Ancestral Gods, and it was only a bit weaker than the current

the Sect he is currently

Then, Gravis snorted.

The Greenvile Sect is a subservient Sect to the Lost Wind Sect. Yet, the Vice-Sect Master brought

been seeing, the guy seems rather in tune with himself. There don't seem to be that many regrets. Additionally, he has quite

me someone from one of

Gravis paid attention

himself, but he could see what the other person

the world

Star Gods were everywhere.

Sects filled with nothing but Star

far more Sects

and Harold comprehended

huh?' Gravis thought. 'Quite an exotic Law.

after comprehending a level eight Law, Harold became an Ancestral God. When he became an Ancestral God,

and Gravis kept gathering data on the Greenvile Sect. He recorded everything from deals, to interpersonal relationships,

security measures and clauses in place to stop any side from divulging any kind of information. The people that had been present had even undertaken oaths

He would have died before he could divulge

a Sect would only accept if something

most, the torturer could get all the

Gravis saw all of this with Samsara. No Sect put any security measures on the Law of

Why?

Law of Perceived Reality went against them, they would be helpless anyway. Only the strongest Divine Gods knew the Law of Perceived Reality. Protecting oneself from such a person was

village building a gigantic shield above it to ward off sudden meteorites striking them. No one

fateful day

several of his children, friends, colleagues, and family dying to

in

the world. Back then, Gravis hadn't really known anything about the highest world,

Sects had become

had

had died,

disciples die in swathes

the highest world reserved

since Heaven

Gods for billions

reserved for Star God Sects, had become a land ruled by some

all the ethereal and legendary Gods had vanished from the face of the

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