The next star that Grey came across took him nearly one week of travel. By the time he reached it, his spirit body was already dispirited, and his eyes were dull and lifeless.
After taking some time to recover, Grey continued onward and soon arrived before the huge black mass. It was no less than seven times his height and continuously emitted faint traces of laws into the surroundings, like an invisible tide spreading outward.
After recovering, Grey did not waste any time and immediately flew toward it at a speed that the eye could barely follow.
Having already grown accustomed to the resistance of the black stars, Grey did not have much trouble getting close to it.
When he did, he noticed that it was not much larger than the previous star he had tried to suppress.
Hence, Grey landed on it, and after a few seconds, he completely released the aura of the purple crystal and pressed down on the star.
