Alternate Dimension Game: Happiness is all that matters! Chapter 521 - 332: The Great Battle Begins3

Sounds, too, follow the sa principle, being rely vibrations of different frequencies and intensities, which the auditory system receives and the brain identifies. Many animals’ auditory systems can perceive a much broader range of frequencies than humans. Strictly speaking, there are no sounds in nature, only vibrations, including Wi-Fi, Bluetooth, 5G signals, FM radio broadcasts; these are all vibrations, just imperceptible to human hearing.

The human auditory system converts vibrations within certain frequencies into electrical signals that are sent to neuronal brain cells, and this impressive brain automatically "fills in" the sounds corresponding to those frequencies and translates them into language, making everything seem so natural, so objective, so real.

Different species of animals, different people see, hear, sll, taste, and touch based on the receptive frequency of their senses. Even with the sa information stimulus, the brain, with its 12 to 14 billion neurons, processes it differently due to varied firing frequencies, numbers of connections, and pathways of neurons, resulting in different stimuli and interpretations.

The capacity of language is limited; it can no longer express such subtle content. By stimulating our brain neurons with the corresponding electrical currents, one could change humans’ perceptions and decisions, while humans would think it was their initiative.

That brings up the question: who is the real one? Who is the illusion? Who is deluded?

As the team’s doctor, Feng Ling remarked with emotion, "Therefore, many of the cultivation techniques of the Mountain and Sea Realm can only be understood and not conveyed through words, for their complexity surpasses the limits of language, vision, and hearing. This might be the result of an advanced civilization’s profound exploration into the world of the mind."

"So, how did those deities give out magic that humans could practice?"

Feng Ling explained, "There are two possibilities: first, they are themselves beings of Idealism, so special result of Idealism that can be transmitted to each other. Second, many experts are inclined to believe that the so-called cultivation thods are relics from prehistoric civilizations, which were pilfered by these beings of Idealism under certain circumstances, and they gradually grew into local deities."

"Of course, these prehistoric ’relics’ are not material but a kind of special information, or sothing that we completely don’t understand, like souls or Ideal Energy, for instance."

"That makes a lot of sense!" Chen Xinyi, hearing this for the first ti, clapped her hands and said, "If that’s really the case, the prehistoric civilization must have been incredibly powerful. How did they disappear?"

"I don’t know... Perhaps in the Etheric Abyss, there are even more powerful Demon Gods, the ones even stronger than the Emperor of Heaven."

Everyone fell silent.

The Emperor of Heaven was the most powerful Demon God ever encountered in history, without equal!

The entity spanned across the axis of ti, reversed life and death, judged causality. Even the mighty "Ga" spoke of it with profound respect, as if rely in cooperation; even the mighty "Falsehood" was suspended and judged.

According to information provided by Fu Tianyuan and others, the true form of "Falsehood" was just a speck in front of the true form of the Emperor of Heaven, strung up and struck.

Yet, the Emperor of Heaven seed not to be the ultimate boss, appearing more like a re tool.

What is the relationship between the "Emperor of Heaven" and the "Giant Millstone"? For now, no one is sure.

Thus, one nesting doll within another, even the prehistoric civilization, powerful as it was, could turn over and perish facing increasingly powerful Idealistic beings.

"Fortunately, the Emperor of Heaven seems to favor the human side... I don’t know why, but it reminds of the Taoist Heavenly Emperor, very similar, haha," said Chen Xinyi, lightheartedly, "Don’t think too much about it, we all need to believe in sothing to keep life going, right?"

She then asked, "By the way, what’s your take on the war that might break out tomorrow? It might cause a large number of civilian deaths... but I don’t think there’s a problem with winning in the end."

"Civilian casualties are inevitable," Li Qingshan shook his head and said, "But in the vast expanse of the Mountain and Sea Realm, rather than continuing in such corruption and decay, dying slowly, it’s better to co clean and swift."

"Using thunderous thods to demonstrate a Bodhisattva’s compassion."

"War... is always cruel."

The group gazed at the star in the northern sky, which in the course of nearly six months went from being invisible to the naked eye to the brightness of a first-magnitude star. That star represented the Demon God "Ga," which also existed in the skies of Earth and Blue Star.

The crafty "Ga," in people’s minds, held the highest level of trust, diligently transporting materials, occasionally distributing rewards, never losing its credibility.

Perhaps, after the war, it would reap the greatest benefits and beco the most dazzling star in the sky!

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The sun rose once more from the East.

Kunlun Mountain, the Great Qian Dynasty.

The Golden Throne Hall was as gloomy as ever, unable to be penetrated by sunlight. Though it was the day of the vernal equinox, it was also a rainy day, with dark clouds obscuring the sky’s gaze, making the hall seem even darker.

The courtiers, following their usual arrangent, stood in order within the hall, waiting for the Emperor’s arrival.

Ti passed slowly, albeit just the duration of an incense stick. Courtiers, civil and military alike, began to grow restless. People noticed sothing unusual, and coupled with earlier rumors, began to form so terrifying conjectures.

Pri Minister Xun had not attended the court!

Pri Minister Xun, when the Emperor was young, as the chief among the four great governntal ministers, had wielded control over the governnt.

In office for thirty years, his influence pervaded the court and the country.

Now that the Emperor had grown older and began to assert his own thoughts, the once harmonious relationship between monarch and minister naturally developed a rift.

"Is Pri Minister Xun on leave?"

"Not that I’ve heard," murmured the crowd.