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Dean couldn't agree more with that statement.

Although they could indeed create people by reproducing or destroy by killing, at the end it is just the outcome for living the way you want.

Whether it was the path of a bloodthirsty murderer or a loving and tender partner, they stem from the desire of how you want to live.

His question should be answered soon but most of the pages afterward explained the establishment of each realm as well as the origin of it.

He was soon getting tired of this useless information as his cultivation had already been established in the way he was taught meaning it would be difficult to now convert to this path without getting rid of his cultivation.

Another troublesome point Christian told him was that he would eventually reach his limit once he reached Spiritual Transformation due to the 'limits of the world'

How he could escape such a restraint was unknown to Dean but he was fine with that because it meant that his enemies couldn't be any stronger.

After going through the pages of explaining cultivation, Dean found the answer he desired.

{This originates from our progenitor that established the laws of the entire universe. It was only named as Heaven's Will. Call it a lie then the world is a lie but call it the truth then the world is true.}

What this meant for Dean was that this 'Heaven's Will' was the beginning thing that created this manual.

An entity that seems to surpass logic meaning it should not be visible to the plain eye.

Understanding that it must be some sort of omnipotent life form, Dean could conclude that it would theoretically be impossible for it to be an 'outsider' because if that was so then everything would be an 'outsider'

Such a roundabout manner of explanation that defied common sense shook his head around but when he read it once more and stopped on the name, Heaven's Will his head felt pain once more.

His body was rolling around on the floor to activate some adrenaline and numb the pain while his head was in a state of panic.

Dean flew into his consciousness to see a black rectangle that he recalled seeing after committing cannibalism.

This black rectangle suddenly zoomed in with a very faint white outline of a sparkly circle somewhere above the halfway part of the rectangle.

It was like the little ball of light was luring him in and constantly wanted him to get closer but Dean didn't know why he felt like he should avoid it.

The best equivalent he could find was that the little ball of light was like a wolf in sheep's clothing that would devour him if he got too close.

Dean was trapped in darkness with the persisting instinct that he needed to run as fast as possible and get out of this hell.

That acted as an incentive to escape as Dean shortly woke up back to the dark shades of the cave.

Any small fragments of light that was scattered within the cave seemed a lot more brighter than usual making Dean suspicious.

Removing himself out of the treasure area and appearing once more to the outside world, he got slightly worried.

It was extremely bright due to the day being in the afternoon where the sun made the land warmer.

Dean swore that the time he read the [Battle Intent Manual] was during the evening meaning at the earliest time, he would have slept through the night and morning.

But this brings the anxious fact that what seemed like only a few minutes in that nightmare were days or even weeks.

He wasn't able to keep track of the time meaning that his time for prep could already be over.

His heart was currently filled with panic as he chewed on some rations to appease the hunger and growling stomach.

If he didn't hurry to go back to the academy then he will miss his chance to follow the two teachers and learn who... murdered Leonard.

But he already knew that the person who murdered Leonard was called the Wandering Demonic Poison King.

So why does he need to go to the academy?

A tide of emotions overtook Dean as he was thrown into confusion at such an irrational idea to still persist and do something even though there was no point.

The only excuses that Dean thought up of was that he could learn from the two teachers and hopefully, in a very lucky case, meet the Wander Demonic Poison King during a mission.

If he was as fearful as Christian described then Alexander who was skilled with manipulating the wind should be useful.

Dean nodded to the sudden idea but cold sweat couldn't help but be exuded from his head.

He didn't know why he felt fear, but it felt like a dagger slowly chipping away his ability to do things.

Such a reaction was unusual. Dean instead ignored it and placed the blame as the aftereffects of the nightmare he experienced.

Calculating the time it would take to the academy, it would take the remaining time of today and the time of tomorrow.

Sighing at his misfortune, Dean still treaded towards the academy.

The gates were still not handled properly as there was no guard, allowing Dean to discreetly enter the academy without a problem.

No one threw him a glance despite his dirty clothing making Dean surprised at how lax the security was and only now realized such a flaw

But the main thing he noticed within the school was a much darker mood than usual.

There was no time to waste on the other students so Dean instead rushed towards the same office the two teachers owned.

He passed through the lobby without any questions asked which also made Dean filled with suspicion but he guessed that some sort of accident happened in this school.

"Oh, boy you're back at school?"