The match ended so quickly that it was beyond everyone's imagination. The originally noisy audience suddenly quieted down, and it was only after a long while that there was an uproar.
When Angor looked back at the stage, he saw Shiliew being carried away.
Without a doubt, the victor was Onassis.
But what happened in the middle of all this?
Angor was talking to Sabot, but he was also paying attention to the stage. He clearly saw that after the match began, Onassis did not say a word or do anything, but Shiliew fell to the ground on his own.
Angor wondered if Shiliew fell asleep again.
But … didn't she take some potion?
With that in mind, Angor went to the medical team. When he entered the room, he saw that the doctor had already left. Only Nausica and a few other people were there.
"How's Shiliew?" Angor asked.
Nausica frowned. "She's asleep."
Shan added at this time, "According to the diagnosis, Shiliew is really just asleep and has no other injuries … But, before she went on stage, we saw with our own eyes that Shiliew drank the potion, the potion shouldn't have worn off so quickly."
Angor checked Shiliew's condition as well. She was just sleeping.
But as Shan said, Shiliew shouldn't have fallen asleep so early. There had to be something else going on.
Angor considered. "How about this? I'll enter her dream and see what's going on."
Sailum, who was holding Dark Codex in his arms, also looked at Angor curiously. "Since when did you learn Dream Walk? You're learning other classes? "
Angor nodded. "Sort of."
Sailum was shocked. They already spent a lot of time learning a level-2 cantrip. How could Angor learn a different subject? Angor was not an Elementalist, but a Dream Manipulator, an Occult one?
The others were also surprised. Angor did not want to hurt their confidence, so he explained, "Dreams and illusions are similar at the core, which is why they're often connected. As long as you can find the pattern between illusions, it's easier for an illusionist to learn other classes than Elementalist cantrips. "
"Is that so?"
"Of course. I don't need to lie to you," Angor said confidently.
Sailum was still doubtful, but he had no choice but to trust Angor. If Dark Codex was here, with Dark Codex's knowledge, he might be able to answer his doubts. Unfortunately … Dark Codex wasn't back yet.
When he thought of Dark Codex, Sailum was once again immersed in his ego.
Angor cast a cantrip that no one could understand. Next, he leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes.
…
Shiliew pondered in the center of the chaos world. Although she knew that she couldn't think of anything, she knew that she was dreaming and that this was a dream.
The so-called bright dream was actually a clear dream. Those who had lucid dreams could modify their dreams on a large scale and could even do whatever they wanted. For example, a weak person in reality could turn himself into a superman in a dream.
Because of her talent, Shiliew spent much more time in her dreams than in reality. Hence, even though she was not a Dream Magus, she was still able to master the Bright Dream technique in her long sleep.
Shiliew could do many things in her lucid dreams. The only thing she couldn't do was to think deeply in her dreams.
This was a characteristic of lucid dreams for many people. Even if you realized that you were dreaming, you couldn't use all your brain power to think deeply in your mind, unless you were a Dream Magus.
Shiliew knew this, but she didn't have many desires. She also knew that all the glamour in her lucid dreams were fake, so her lucid dreams were always chaotic worlds.
She also knew that it was difficult to think deeply in her dreams, but that didn't stop her from thinking.
She had been thinking about her dreams for a long time now. She even had a small extravagant hope that one day, if she could think deeply about problems in her dreams, she would be able to leave some of the questions she encountered on the path of becoming a wizard in her dreams. She would not waste time in her dreams.
In this way, no one would worry about her training progress.
Because of this, Shiliew tried her best to think about her problems every time she entered her dreams.
Now, she was thinking about one thing. Why did I fall asleep?
She vaguely remembered that she was fighting in the arena. Why did she suddenly fall asleep? Did I not drink a potion?
Since there was a limit to how much she could think in her dreams, Shiliew could only analyze what happened before she fell asleep bit by bit.
She remembered that she was fighting against a very strong opponent. Even Angor said that she shouldn't underestimate her opponent.
She took the match seriously, so she must have drunk a potion before the match. Huh? Who was her opponent in the arena?
Shiliew thought for a long time, but she couldn't remember who her opponent was. This was rare. Recalling one's own memories didn't require deep thinking, so it was normal for her to remember.
But now, she really couldn't remember who her opponent was.
Shiliew had no choice but to put it aside for now and try to remember from some minor details.
She remembered that her opponent seemed to be from a not-so-big sorcerer organization. That sorcerer organization once had a very famous sorcerer-apprentice, who seemed to have defected.
When Shiliew thought of the "philosopher" Suya Tutai, she immediately thought of another person from his nickname.
"Philosopher" Onassis.
Yes, her opponent was Onassis.
Next, Shiliew began to think about what happened when she was fighting Onassis. What made her fall asleep? Shiliew thought that she would be stuck in her memories again, but to her surprise, she found that she actually remembered the situation at that time.
The details of the match, Onassis' appearance … even the rustling of the wind, the noise of the audience, and the sound of blood flowing in some people's bodies.
Shiliew remembered everything. She felt as if she was back in reality.
Shiliew thought excitedly. Did I really break through the barrier and can think deeply in my dreams?
Shiliew was a person who was used to thinking of the worst case scenario. She was excited at first, but then she thought of another possibility: Could it be that she had really returned to reality? Did I wake up now? That's why I can think deeply?
With this in mind, Shiliew opened her eyes and tried to find out more about her surroundings.
As the light shone into her eyes, Shiliew was surprised. Sunlight?
She always turned her dreams into a chaotic world. There was no sunlight here.
So, she really woke up?
Shiliew was slightly disappointed, but she was used to it. Now that she was awake, she planned to check out her surroundings. Since she saw the sunlight, she probably left the arena.
Either she had returned to the Fangling Pavilion, or she was carried on Ganker's back and was on the way back.
Shiliew opened her eyes and was about to say hello to her friend, but after looking around, she suddenly froze.
This place was a vast wilderness.
The sun shone down, the clouds moved, and the wilderness alternated between light and dark.
"Where … is this?"
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