"Varant's words made sense. Why would a powerful man have confused, slurred speech? Why would he have a weak voice? An uncontrolled mind? He was convinced. Lyrian was going to try his best from now on to learn and input Varant's laws into his own life."
"I imagine the best way to become someone is to do whatever they do," he said, finally closing the book. Right now, Lyrian had a few things that he wanted to do. Out of all of those things, two stood out from the rest.
One was using Cerberus to cultivate for the first time, and the other was to begin hunting for beast materials outside of the academy's campus. After all, the entire academy was placed in the heart of a random forest land that stretched on for an indefinite length.
"I want to test out Cerberus, and I also want to begin making some Riftstones..." He paused in thought for a moment, "How about I combine the two?" He mused, pushing himself up from his seat. "I'll just cultivate in the forest."
