Episode 251 Chapter 50: Noble Soul (4)

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Noble Soul (4)

Flame occasionally dreams. It is a very common phenomenon for humans, but not for Flame.

She uniquely inherited countless traits from various races since birth. Human, elf, dwarf, spirit, and even angelic traits.

Although only five were recorded at Stella Academy, Flame herself has discovered and recorded over twelve racial traits, suggesting more may manifest in the future.

Each race has inherent characteristics, like elves' ability to commune with nature and dwarves' ability to manipulate materials. Since Flame possesses all these traits, she sometimes exhibits unique abilities that can't be attributed to any one race.

For instance, "precognitive dreams."

-That's not a precognitive dream, Flame.

It's called a 'Revelation.'

She once asked the angels about it, but it wasn't one of their traits.

Angels... don't dream.

Hmm.

A throbbing headache, the sensation of endlessly falling into an abyss, dizziness as if wandering aimlessly in a whirlpool, and the empty, hollow feeling of being adrift on a vast ocean.

It felt familiar.

This special sensation, experienced only once a year or maybe once every three years... was undoubtedly a precognitive dream.

'...don't find...'

'From the beginning...'

'...become the...th star...'

'No predetermined fate...'

She realized it.

This was a precognitive dream and a lucid dream.

However, even though Flame knew it was a lucid dream, she couldn't do anything. She felt paralyzed, unable to move.

'What? What are you saying? Speak clearly!'

She shouted into the void.

The space was tinged with gold. In the sky floated an enormous inverted castle, and at the end of a large, U-shaped bridge were clouds hanging like ornaments.

The terrifying sensation of reality and dreams merging made her want to wake up immediately, but she knew she shouldn't.

Precognitive dreams are special. Even in the original novel, precognitive abilities were extremely rare.

While it's amazing to have this ability, its mere existence wasn't strange.

'Who are you?'

The figure appeared hazy and indistinct, as if shrouded in fog.

Despite her questions, he only repeated the same phrase.

'You will rise...as a star...'

Please, stop.

Every time the voice sounded, her head hurt. This wasn't like the precognitive dreams she used to have.

The dreams she had as a child were about significant moments in her life, like entering Stella Academy or discovering magic.

But this dream was only painful and not helpful at all.

'Please...'

As Flame squeezed her eyes shut and covered her ears, the world suddenly turned white, accompanied by a peculiar sensation of being sucked away.

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