The spread of Abyssal Moss through the Mystic Realm went a little too smoothly for Green's liking.
From what Green could vaguely sense, the Abyssal Moss had encountered almost no resistance. It continued to expand in secret at its highest speed.
In an incredibly short time, the Abyssal Moss had multiplied to a certain size and given birth to a Hive Mind!
The instant the Hive Mind was born, a soul connection pierced through spacetime and landed directly on Green's soul. The Hive Mind was, in essence, part of Green's Symbiote Avatar. Theoretically, it counted as an extension of his body, so a soul connection formed naturally.
A powerful call and yearning came through, like parched earth longing for water, or grass yearning for sunlight. The call and yearning traveled along the connection between their souls, growing stronger and stronger.
In the glittering Bloodline Royal Court, Green leaned back on his throne. Space rippled faintly around him, and at a glance, his figure seemed to flicker in and out of existence upon the seat.
"What a powerful force of summoning. It's even beginning to pull at my Spacetime Phase through the Abyssal Moss. It seems the Mystic Realm contains something the Abyssal Moss desires greatly."
Green slowly opened his eyes on the throne and raised his right hand, studying his faint, flickering body as he spoke with a hint of emotion.
Blue light flashed in Green's eyes. He checked the Chip's interface and saw that the stability of his Spacetime Phase dropped by 0.1% with every passing second.
"But I can't leave the Wizarding World right now. The war against the Player Civilization isn't over. I can't leave to explore until the Wizard Civilization has conquered the entire World Cluster and secured a strategic stalemate against the Player Civilization!"
Green