Chapter 26: another world?

Heliga had a dream.
In the dream, he was no longer the son of the aristocrat with good conditions, no longer the ordinary youth who thrived, and no longer the outstanding warrior who went out to travel.
In the dream, he was a prisoner about to be executed, the savior in the prophecy, and the strongest human being in the world.
In the dream, there are no more careful advice from parents, ardent expectations from close friends, and sincere blessings from elders.
In the dream, there are only conspiracies and tricks, terrible battlefields, and weird worlds.
The only thing in common is that there are those calming faces and heartbreaking land.
The scenes that have appeared countless times in this dream are finally no longer fragments. But between bit by bit, naturally returned to my mind.
When I wake up again, I can't feel anything, it's just darkness in front of me.
Reaching out, there is a soft plant layer under him, and the patter of rain can be faintly heard. Following the reputation, it turns out that he has been moved into the depths of the cave.
"Are you awake? Son of Destiny?" It was no longer a voice that appeared directly in his mind, but a normal, reassuring voice that sounded beside him.
A pale giant wolf was standing there gracefully, looking at the young man struggling to get up.
"Thanks to you, I think of a lot of things." At this time, Heliga no longer looks like that fledgling newcomer, but a skilled veteran. "But I still don't remember who those memories belong to, and those powers. Who does it belong to?"
"Oh? Don't you think it belongs to you?" The giant wolf in front of you was very surprised, "That is a very powerful force, although it has not fully awakened...Even if it is an existence like me, it is impossible to peer into that existence. ...Mortals are always pursuing power, even if sometimes that power will swallow itself in turn..."
"It doesn't belong." Heliga's expression was calm, "Although I have not yet made clear my ultimate goal, this power does not belong to "I". This is no doubt. "
"Son of Destiny, you surprised me even more..."
"Let's not mention this first, do you really know the source of this power or related stories, even if it's just a legend? "God Wolf" Lord? "
"I am the family member of the "illusion", who lived here thousands of years ago... After the treasure of illusion disappeared, I have never stepped into the mortal world again, and it is impossible to know your gossip. "
""Seven Treasures"? "Heliga noticed this word, "Isn't that a long-lived legend on the mainland, the "Goddess of the Sky" bestowed on mankind's treasure? "
"Also." The giant wolf said in a melancholy tone, "Then what I followed has disappeared forever in the long river of cause and effect."
Is the treasure of "illusion"... Is it related to human cognition and spirit? "
"Of course, its disappearance is also highly related to this, but it is not convenient to tell at this moment... And the power of the sleeping person in your body is the power of our generation. Although you can see it, you can't understand... Can't understand..."
"It's okay. Even so, can you tell me something?"
"Since you insist on doing this, I don't have to hide it." The blue light masterfully swallowed the boy in an instant. And for the first time Heliga was in a sober state, soberly saw her own dreamlike picture
The vast snowfields and colorful sky that have never been seen before. People laughing and cursing, farmers who work hard.
The beautifully shaped long sword, the jet-black hard giant axe, all kinds of magic, and the roar that swallows the sky.
"Nairn Star"
"Tamriel continent."
"Sky Province".
When God Wolf showed Heliga all the content he saw, Heliga remembered these names firmly.
And those faces that look so familiar although they have never met before.
"Where is this place..." the boy murmured to himself. These pictures faintly made a certain existence in his mind come out, but he had never seen similar pictures anywhere.
"That definitely doesn't belong to this planet." Shenlang's answer was categorical.
"... Another world? This joke is not funny." Heliga obviously didn't believe the answer of God Wolf, even though he felt it was true in his heart.
"It's not a joke. In the history of the development of this continent, this planet, there has never been such a race, such a city, such a picture..."
"In other words, the power in my body does not belong to..."here"? "
"Also, but not so. There is no shortage of existences in this world, which originally did not belong here... But they are still controlled by some existences and used to do some things... I, subject to the "ancient covenant", can't talk more. I can't understand the language of that world, and can't understand the weird existence. "
"Maybe, it's a certain legendary brave who traveled to another world with his own power?" Heliga laughed at herself, "It's no different from those old-fashioned novels."
"I said, it's not impossible..."
After that, the boy didn't listen to what Zeit said. What has been thinking about in his mind...
"Anyway...Thank you..." At the end of the thought, some numb teenagers just stared at the divine wolf blankly, "If you don't mind, let me spend this rainy night in your cave."
"..." The divine wolf did not reply, just as a default, the dazzling light faded, and the huge body crouched.
No words for a night.

When Heliga woke up, she didn't know when.
The air in the cave was a bit humid, and Heliga sniffed and sat up. The wolf has long been missing.
The sun shines from outside the cave, seeming to remind the boy where he is going.
The boy has forgotten how he fell asleep thinking about these things. He walked out of the cave and looked at the shadows of the trees outside, feeling the future lost.
Looking around, the note under a rock caught the boy's attention. He picked up the wet note and looked at the words on it: "My suggestion, I understand the confusion and confusion. It is better to act instead of thinking too much."
"Anything..." Lowered his head, the young man thought carefully.
If you can't figure it out, then do something, divert your attention, adjust your mood, wait for the next reorganization, and fight again.
"Boy, don't go too far. Some things can't be figured out all at once." This is the daily teaching of "Sword Fairy" to himself.
"Martial artist's practice is full of doubts and choices... and these experiences themselves may be more important to avoid the results." This is the teaching of the "Swordsmith of Light".
Thinking of Laura recovering after repeated failures; thinking of Arios quickly coming out of pain and enjoying a new life
Although the inner confusion and doubts cannot be dispelled, the body can still move and the mind is still intact.
and--
This power may not belong to oneself, but power is power.
Before you can really challenge it and challenge your own determination, how about treating it as your partner and friend?
Although nothing is known, the sincere friendship that can be felt in the fragments of memories is by no means a false illusion.
And such power can be trusted, right?
Young man, secretly made up his mind.
P.S: Under the influence of the power of the "phantom" beast, the protagonist began to try to remember his previous memories...
P.S2: I don’t know if I have expressed it clearly. In fact, the more the protagonist at this moment awakens the power of the "Dragonborn", the more involuntarily his personality and personality will be biased toward the "Dragonborn"...though I It's not written clearly, but you can see it by comparing the details of the previous article~