Memories Of A Celestial
It wasn't the first time that Lin Mu was dealing with memories. Before this he had gone thought Ashy's memories in order to get a better understanding of the Sky and had spent time basking in them.
He had also witnessed the memories of his swords, Afternoon Pine and Ocean Raker. But what he was feeling right now was a lot different from then.
'Ugh… So heavy…' Lin Mu felt like the stream of memories was a heavy mountain being pressed upon his head.
It was strange, since memories weren't a physical object in the first place. And yet he could feel a great metaphorical weight of them.
'Is this what a Celestial's memories are like?' Lin Mu wondered.
Due to the weight, he wasn't even able to see them clearly and they felt like a blur as they zipped past him.
"Focus." Lin Mo spoke again. "They'll ease up." He added.