Bloodline of Gods: The Genius at Olympus Academy!

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He could understand why Oliver was like that. So, there wasn't much he could say.

In a way, maybe it's a good thing.

The final train is coming up, so there really is nothing wrong with increasing your strength a little bit.

Despite thinking this, Aiden still made a mental note to check up on him sometime.

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He couldn't let him go completely mad.

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Soon after checking up on Aiden and making sure that he was truly fine, Raelia took her leave.

It was unknown if it was Aiden's words from before or simply the mention of Oliver again, but she left with a vigorous determination growing inside her.

After Aiden watched Raelia leave, he closed his eyes and used his mind to look into his inner space.

Aiden was brought to a completely dark realm with a bright, burning flame.

And just like Aiden had suspected, the ember of creation burning in the center of his inner space was a bright, ominous purple.

The Flame of Chaos.

Aiden took a moment to calm himself.

It was real.

All the experiences he remembered feeling in his skin weren't just illusions.

He really did go crazy.

Aiden tried to use his senses to explore this flame closer, but as he did so, his mind grew fuzzy, as a strange sense of anger started building up in his heart.

Aiden quickly withdrew his senses and took a deep breath.

Damn it! It's that strange feeling again!

Aiden had discovered this anomaly quite early.

For some reason, if his emotions fluctuated too much, he could easily fall into a strange state of anger that seemed overblown and out of proportion.

He was always confused as to why this was happening, but now there seemed to be a connection.

It didn't take a genius to figure out that his strange emotions had something to do with this.

Aiden was about to pull his senses away from the Flame of Creation when he noticed something strange.

Underneath the ominous purple flame, there was a small white puddle.

It was not too eye-catching and actually quite easy to miss if you didn't pay attention, so Aiden moved his senses closer, exploring this new substance when a sudden message popped into his mind.

Life Liquid.

For every action, there will be an equal and opposite reaction.

If there is destruction, it will also give birth to creation.

This is Life Liquid!

A strange by-product of using the Flame of Chaos.

Aiden wasn't completely sure and stretched forth his senses to try absorbing it.

The second he did so, Aiden felt a cool, fuzzy sensation, as if his body had taken in a cold, refreshing drink.

The pain in his body and bones seemed to ease, and even his mind quickly relaxed.

For a few seconds, Aiden was stunned.

Healing!

Complete and terrifying recovery that covered not only physical but also mental aspects as well.

Aiden's body and soul were being repaired to their complete and optimum state!

Aiden immersed himself in that feeling for a while longer until it faded away.

When he recovered, he eagerly looked toward the pool of Life Liquid.

But his eager expression quickly turned into a frown.

The puddle had now shrunk to barely even a single droplet.

It seemed like the Life Liquid was all but consumed.

Aiden wasn't too surprised; surely he couldn't expect to get such otherworldly healing for free.

But what bothered Aiden wasn't the consumption of Life Liquid but the fact that he had desperately needed more of this stuff.

Life Liquid was a complete lifesaver, and anyone who was aware of it would be frantically looking for ways to acquire more of it, so it was inevitable that Aiden would be a little concerned.

Life Liquid came from the Flame of Chaos, but Aiden already had his concerns about using such a strange power.

When those flames were fully activated, he would turn into something that was him and yet not him at the same time.

It was uncanny, and Aiden resolved not to use such power—who knew if the effects would worsen with more use.

But the Life Liquid was too tempting to give up.

Aiden just shook his head, sent his mind out of the inner space, and woke up back in the hospital ward.

This time, all the aching in his bones and minor pains had disappeared.

Even the hidden injuries he had gained from his arduous training at the camp over the past few weeks had completely cleared.

This wasn't the same as simply being healed; no, it was practically being reborn!

Aiden took in a cold breath of air.

Be it the Flame of Chaos or the Life Liquid, they were both forces behind his progression.

Despite knowing that, Aiden grit his teeth.

It was almost like a naked conspiracy.

An obvious risk daring him to take it.

Yet despite knowing this, Aiden resolved to face it head-on.

After all, looking at it from another perspective, this wasn't just a risk—it was his chance!

Aiden was talented and, in the eyes of others, nothing short of a complete and utter monster.

But he wasn't even the greatest monster at this training camp.

That title belonged to Kain.

If he wasn't even the biggest talent in the training camp, how could he claim to be the greatest talent in the first year or even the academy as a whole?

In a world filled with legends and monsters, all descendants of the gods aspired to ascend to true godhood as their dream.

But it was really just a dream, a distant goal that people strived for but knew would never become a reality.

Among the billions of descendants, how many became gods?

Everyone said they would, but most ended up as nothing more than ashes on the wayside.

Even for Aiden, although he was filled with youthful vigor and ambition, there was still a part of him that saw becoming a god as nothing more than a distant, foggy dream.

But that wasn't the case anymore.

There was a truly god-given chance right in front of his eyes.

As for the side effects?

Who gives a damn!

Countless people would kill for this opportunity, even if it meant turning into a madman on the spot.