Russell could understand the implication behind his teacher's words.
The only advantage of their world was that no one received special treatment. At most, some people were a little luckier.
But that luck could only make their path a little smoother. Under the greater premise that the entire world was in dire straits, it could at most give someone one extra chance at survival.
Wanting to reign supreme or reach some lofty pinnacle was nothing but a dream.
To live, people could only rely on their own efforts... Better talent merely made the road easier, but anyone hoping to succeed without striving had no chance at all.
Even those in Sia Tower who seemed to be living quite well were actually struggling on another battlefield.
But this so-called fairness also led to another result... Until the very last moment, the World Will had no idea its life was hanging by a thread.
By the time it realized it was about to be played into ruin, it would already be on the verge of shattering and falling into complete slumber.
Like today, all one could say was that their world was not yet fated to perish.
In any case, whether a world had a World Lord came with its own advantages and disadvantages.
It all depended on each world's luck... Who told them their world was one without a World Lord, surviving and multiplying entirely on its own?
Who knew whether the World Will's unique dual-core composition prevented it from giving rise to a World Lord?
But Russell had also gained a little insight from his teacher... A world like theirs, where only the Sun God and Moon Goddess had emerged, was naturally well suited to the development of professionals, especially Mages.
But there should not have been only Mages.
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