Chapter 310 Ancient Dream
Ten hours later——
At dusk, the setting sun shines on the window, and the remaining light shines on Chen Bin's face.
Chen Bin, who was covered in sweat, struggled fiercely on the bed, and finally woke up after roaring.
The door was opened again, and the cured Maharat walked in. "Do you believe me now?"
"Are they still human?" Chen Bin was still shivering and said with a bit of neurasthenia: "Also, you have seen them for thousands of years, are they still human?"
“The more you see it, the more you will become immune, and then you can imitate it, and finally you can learn it bit by bit.”
Maharat paused and continued: "This has nothing to do with the momentum generated by the magic wave. It is like the strong killing intent from the soul, absolute species suppression. This is what Professor Dumbledore said, you You simply don’t have the mentality that a strong person should have. No matter how strong your magic power is, you can’t step into the top ranks. This is also the real reason why you can’t understand the origin of magic.”
Chen Bin pondered for a while, as if he understood something, but it also seemed like nonsense without any meaning.
"What's wrong?" Maharat sat by the bed, observed Chen Bin's face, and said gently: "I can let you continue to review those fragments in your dream, and slowly appreciate the top mentality of the ancient strong man."
Chen Bin was a little moved, but his body still shivered.
(;д`)ゞ: "Let me rest for a few days."
Maharat rolled his eyes at him and left the room.
That night, Chen Bin couldn't sleep.
In the dream during the day, an ancient battle of less than two minutes was replayed back and forth.
It is an experience thousands of times more exquisite than VR technology. Vision, hearing, touch, smell, taste, etc. are all restored, and there are many other indescribable senses, such as danger perception and power. Crushing, magic reversal, spiritual confrontation, momentum collision, murderous intention, hostility, sixth sense, extraordinary induction, soul separation, etc.
In short, many senses or abilities that transcend cognitive limits that normal people should not feel are all displayed. Some of the feelings are even very obscure. Chen Bin cannot find suitable words to describe them, or is not sure yet. There is some sense of nothingness that he cannot detect and he has experienced it hundreds of times.
They don't look like the same species, but they are ancient humans.
Chen Bin had never read any online articles in his previous life, but he had heard the names of some fairy tales. Those combat experiences were like the abnormal concepts that Xianxia often described in words.
To put it bluntly, in reality, danger prediction, mental perception, magic and emotional induction, etc., are all like touching something else through a layer of sandpaper. It is neither accurate nor intuitive, and is also very slow. Those normal things are like touching something else through a layer of sandpaper. The spiritual sense, aura, murderous intention, sixth sense, etc. that do not exist in the supernatural world are completely covered by one's own emotions and perceived magic in reality, and are generally aggregated into intuition or feeling.
The more Chen Bin analyzed, the more confused he became.
If those dream experiences were real experiences that once existed, the strength of both the Eastern and Western supernatural realms has indeed deteriorated very seriously, just like the battle of gods in Eastern mythology, but now they have degenerated into ordinary people using magic weapons.
However, through the memories played back and forth, Chen Bin somewhat understood what Dumbledore meant when he said that he did not have a strong mentality. He just understood but could not say it out loud, including Lao Deng, who saw through it but could not describe it. A hazy feeling that can only be experienced bit by bit in a life-and-death struggle.
Chen Bin knew that Lao Deng didn't mean that he couldn't become a strong person because of his cheating and cheating. He did see that Chen Bin lacked some idealistic elements to become a top strong person.
Even if he has fought hundreds of head-on battles and defeated opponents stronger than himself in life-and-death battles, without those elements, he is not considered a true strongman. At most, he is just a wizard who uses his magic power to overwhelm others.
Before yesterday, he didn't understand what the hell he was missing, but when he woke up from the dream, he seemed to understand, but it didn't seem like he had even started, he just found the direction.
To put it more exaggeratedly, Lao Deng had already entered the door with half a foot, so he felt something that Chen Bin could never feel, and used things other than his eyes to see the world that Chen Bin could not touch.
It's so mysterious. Lao Deng is still the wizard with 8.55 times the magic power, but Chen Bin guarantees that he can't beat him even if he reaches 10.55 times. If he can, he will definitely use his magic power to kill him. This is the difference between those who have started and those who have not.
щ(Дщ): "But, that dream was really scary——"
Chen Bin tossed and turned, and then tossed again, and finally fell asleep, but then he had that horrible dream again.
However, this dream was just a dream. It didn’t have any sense of transcending this era, nor did it have any real six senses. It was just a memory that could be played back infinitely.
His vision was that of Patriarch Sibyl, the fourth largest high-demon family, fighting dozens of wizards who had turned into afterimages in the air. There were creatures of different races on the ground fighting with people from the three major families, as well as some wearing beasts. The skinned mortals armed with bone weapons and mounted on horses without stirrups launched a desperate charge.
The wizards of that era were already wearing plain robes, and joined forces with ancient dragons, elves, orcs, dwarves and other intelligent creatures to conquer the ancient boss.
The men of the ancient bosses are handsome and the women are beautiful, but their expressions are so distorted that they don't look like normal people at first glance.
With a wave of their hands, they would sweep out a large sea of purple fire, turning mortals in animal skins into ashes.
The elf bent his bow and set an arrow, and the green light he shot could plow huge ravines on the ground. It followed the arrow body and hit the mental illness's shield, exploding into a large sea of fire and igniting a large forest.
A dwarf can jump as high as half a mountain with one jump. A blow from an axe can generate a shock wave visible to the naked eye. Even in mid-air, it can also strike the ground through the air to create a water diversion ditch, and a large amount of seawater can be diverted to the grassland.
The breath of the ancient dragon can melt the mountains and rivers within sight, and a piece of green instantly turns into purgatory.
The orcs led countless monsters to jump over the creatures in the melee, specifically looking for wizards with abnormal expressions. Every heavy blow from the giant spear will also attract lightning like thunder punishment, and the big pit on the ground can bury at least tens of thousands of people alive.
However, what is frustrating is that the group of big bosses is invincible! There are several times more opponents with extraordinary power than them, and countless mortals in animal skins are dying one after another.
The dragons exhale, and the big bosses rush into their mouths with a grim smile, and then burst into various colors of fire, frying the huge dragon body into meat sauce, while the big bosses make a weird laugh in the blood rain.
The dwarf leaped and slashed, and the big bosses held him and rushed to the ground. Before he landed, the dwarf's body was covered with countless wounds and he had already died.
The elves shot arrows, and the big boss dodged all the scattered magic power with perfect precision, picked up the spear on the ground and charged straight, transforming into more figures under the attack of countless arrows to avoid the arrows.
Then, his spear with red light pierced the elf's body.