Chapter 932: Phase Three (1/2)

After another five years, something happened.

A new customer arrived, but this customer was different from all the previous ones.

It was a Black Demon with a snake head and four arms.

As soon as he arrived at the Gravitas, Gravis looked over and stopped what he was doing.

”What's wrong? Why did you stop?” Stella asked, out of breath.

”It's time,” Gravis said with a smirk.

”Phase three of my plan begins!”

Stella looked with surprise at Gravis. Gravis didn't fully explain the phases of his plan to her since he wanted to surprise her.

Gravis quickly transformed into his beast form and put on his armor to keep his Cultivation a secret.

Then, he used his Law of Perceived Reality to keep his identity as secret as possible.

He had to be incredibly careful right now.

Why?

Because Gravis couldn't feel the Cultivation of this Black Demon.

This meant that this beast was, at least, a Mid Major Circulation Immortal Emperor.

The Black Demon had to have heard that the Gravitas couldn't serve Immortal Emperors, but he had arrived anyway.

This could only mean that he was here for something that wasn't equipment.

Phase three was about to begin!

Siral felt nervous when he noticed the impossibly powerful pressure the Black Demon in front of him radiated.

SHING!

However, when Gravis arrived in front of him, his nervousness vanished, and he bowed to Gravis. ”Master,” he said respectfully.

”I'll personally take this customer,” Gravis said with a calm voice.

Siral stepped back until he was in the background.

The Black Demon slowly walked into the Gravitas and looked at the armored Gravis in front of him.

He immediately noticed the shape of Gravis' body and realized that Gravis was also a Black Demon.

This immediately changed the disposition that the Black Demon had towards Gravis.

What did the disposition change into?

Well, the Black Demon saw someone of his own race in front of him.

What would a Black Demon feel towards their own race?

Rivalry, competition, battle, dominance!

Only other Black Demons could be on the levels of Black Demons, which created an intense feeling of rivalry in them.

The eyes of the Black Demon became filled with battle-lust, but suddenly, the battle-lust vanished.

Instead, his eyes showed a bit of reverence and fear.

Gravis had seen this change, and he knew what this meant.

Narcissus had just warned the Black Demon.

After all, Narcissus didn't want to kill one of his own beasts.

”What do you want?” Gravis asked evenly.

The Black Demon looked into Gravis' eyes, but he didn't dare to harbor any malicious intentions anymore.

Narcissus was here, and Narcissus was the most powerful being amongst all the beasts.

If the Black Demon offended Narcissus, he wouldn't even know how he had died.

”Forging techniques,” the Black Demon said directly with a deep voice.

Behind his helmet, Gravis' smirk widened.

'It's indeed the start of phase three,' Gravis thought with excitement.

It was only logical that the beasts would want to learn how to forge this powerful equipment for themselves at some point.

After all, getting a product and getting a method to create a product were completely different things.

The Black Demons often created their own weapons, but their culture and experience in forging were vastly inferior to humans.

One had to remember that there was a gigantic difference between how humans spread knowledge and how beasts spread knowledge.