Lightning Is the Only Way

Gravis had initially planned to find another opportunity to temper himself. After all, that was the very reason why he had only become a level one Ancestral God.

However, everything had turned out differently from what he had planned… as always.

Gravis' Will-Aura had reached the level of a level four Divine God during Samsara. Gravis had been under an intense feeling of doom and danger for the ten million years of Samsara, which had done wonders for his Will-Aura.

This put Gravis in a very awkward position regarding tempering.

With his strengthened True Law of Suppression, no Ancestral God could possibly resist Gravis' illusions, making him unkillable in the Realm.

Yet, Gravis also couldn't kill level nine Ancestral Gods since he simply couldn't muster enough power to injure them, even if they simply stood there without doing anything at all.

That meant that Gravis needed to fight Divine Gods now, and for that, Gravis needed to increase his Realm and Law comprehension.

Talking about tempering, Gravis started to feel rather frustrated.

Everyone else found tons of opponents on their level. It was almost like they found someone they could temper themselves against as soon as they took a foot out of the door.

These people went to competitions, tournaments, wars, and whatever, and they always found great tempering. There were so many people to choose from.

And Gravis?

It was always one of two extremes. Either Gravis found people that he could crush with a thought or people that could crush him with a thought.

There was no middle-ground.

All of that had started to happen in the higher world.

Gravis had needed to actively search for his opponents back then, and he had to keep himself hidden because of his beast body.

He had actively searched for the turtle.

He had actively used Siral's tribulation to get an opponent.

Mortis had actively searched for that Black Demon.

Gravis and Mortis had actively sought out Nira.

Gravis hadn't conveniently met a good opponent ever since then.

The highest world was even worse.

Mortis had gotten that one opponent in the war, but that was it.

After that, Gravis had only met incredibly weak people, and when that passed, he was confronted with something he couldn't do anything against, his Sin Aura.

Then, when he finally managed to get past the Sin Aura thing, Eve had appeared with the desire to kill him. He had been helpless in front of her.

the Eternal Fire Sect. Gravis couldn't just fight against the other members since there

great opponents was in the Heaven's

And then?

against a level six Ancestral God, but instead, he got confronted with tons

was he supposed to fight

one of them, they would call over everyone else, and

was he supposed to do

He could only run.

Gravis had read some stories while being with Stella, and he had realized that

of these fights were between the junior generation, whatever the fuck that

ignored the main character until

world didn't work

act like Gravis was part of the Ancestral God generation and only

Of course not!

be

kept watch over him, and they directly took

thought with frustration. 'Do I always have to search through the entire world to find a good

more powerful than me is also a form of tempering, and I got my tempering. After all, my Will-Aura is now on the level of a level four Divine God, and I

can't I just

"So, you wanna increase our Realm first before we test out the Elemental

do you want to do it? We don't have any money right

the True Law of

for a nice

to be there when we surface, we're done for. We also don't have enough Energy

smirk. "As long as you don't directly charge into a Peak Sect, no one can find you

which ones?" Mortis

know! Just find out,"

"How?" Mortis asked.

to like an

"Where?" Mortis asked.

"Like some city…"

then, Gravis realized what Mortis

would need to become tangible to interact with the Information Pavilion. At that point, he would be

Opposer City, as the capital of commerce, would be overlooked heavily. Sure, the Peak Sects wouldn't make any

might have methods to unveil his location. At that point, Mortis

violently scratched the back of his head in frustration.

Peak Sects are the rulers of the world," Mortis

that! That was a rhetorical

but I am you, and with a rhetorical question, you are asking yourself, and you

rolled his eyes.

the one asking

fine! You win! Now, how do

Gravis," Mortis said. "Getting to the Information Pavilion is one thing, but