Everything Had Been Accounted For

"My god, to think this sect has a Spirit Aberrant in it." As the Primal Gods slowly came to their senses, they discussed it with one another, expressing their fears.

"Gegrafikan is fully in control of himself. He has overcome his race's restrictions. Also," Zamura spoke, sighing in the end. "He's the only living Spirit Aberrant in the God Realm."

"He's the last of their kind?" Zualin asked in shock. 

"Yes. Everyone else died in their quest to treat their race's defect. He's the only survivor," Zamura replied. "He does have children, though. However, they aren't true Spirit Aberrants."

"To think your sect harbors such secrets." Zualin sighed before laughing aloud. "I believe you now. I don't think I'll ever become bored living here."

"You're right about that." Zamura nodded as he gave them a tour through the sect before bringing them to the Mountain Sect Sun-Realm. "And here is the treasure trove of resources we use to cultivate."