Unfortunately, things did not go as planned. This wisp of Ash Mist, born from his own flesh, did not resonate with the Grotto-Heaven World; it passed right through his body like a phantom.
He tried again, guiding the Ash Mist toward the five major Grotto-Heavens in sequence. While it had an effect, it wasn't as earth-shattering as the first wisp, clearly because his method of application was flawed.
After much fruitless contemplation, he silently observed the Ash Mist. The sheer frequency with which it traversed his body—thousands of times in a single instant—remained completely beyond his comprehension.
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