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[Alexandr Korol]

why would they bother with that? There’s a separate world for that. And so, in this world, all politicians are there, all the power structures, all the soldiers, all the wars – they all belong to this underworld. Everything that comes into contact with such filth, and those who fight against it – they are all there. Yes, it’s interesting.
And now, in the fifth volume, I feel like we will still be figuring out these boundaries of awareness, understanding what is heaven and what is hell, but from the other side. And as I understand it, maybe I am this concentrated Spirit, God within me – not because I died somewhere in all the multiverses, but maybe also because a huge number of people have died, and I am gathering them all within myself. That could be the case too. There are just so many mysteries. But I like it because it’s such an exciting feeling. You know, the third volume was completely unexpected, right? But that’s fine, that was great. Honestly, the system did well to arrange it that way. The fourth volume was expected – three worlds, three Gods, and even though I didn’t know exactly how it would unfold, at least there was a reference point. But now, I realize – I still don’t fully understand what the fifth volume is about. Maybe it starts with death – the first thirty or fifty pages – and then it shifts entirely to something else, to immortality. What comes after death? Immortality, resurrection. And then what? There could be something even beyond that. Maybe it’s about how it actually looks – maybe life after death exists in three planes: some remain on Earth, some stay underground, some remain in the heavens, and some go even further beyond. Yes, I like this – it’s intriguing. While I’m working on the book, my entire notebook is filled with notes. I’m writing down all inconsistencies or contradictions I come across. But I actually approach it with interest, because back then, I was in the effect of the Spirit, and He dictated all of this to me. But now, as a person, I need to satisfy my mind, I need to refine everything so that other people’s minds can understand it. And as long as my mind sees contradictions, I will wrestle with them, pushing against the questions that have no answers yet.

Do you know why people say “pointing a finger at the sky”? They say, “they will come from the heavens,” or “I will go there, to the sky,” or they point down and say “under the ground.” And everyone imagines that it’s up in the clouds