But, why? William wondered. Why would the Heavens create Magical Beasts?
He retraced his memories back to the Lightning Annihilation Spell that he created based on the Heavens themselves. The Beasts' expressions were all the same when they had looked up. Fear.
It was plain and blatant, fear.
But it wasn't the fear of death, or the fear of William's ability. It was fear of the Spell itself. Or rather, it brought back memories of something else.
If the Magical Beasts were created by the Heavens, why would they fear their creator?
There were too many questions to ask, and the System wasn't helping at all. William felt that by now, the System should acknowledge that he was ready to know these things.
His Cultivation might not have reached the Tribulation Transcendence Realm, but his combat power was either there or close. To be this close to Ascension, yet to remain unanswered by the System was confusing to say the least.
