"More power? You might as well drain me dry."
Though Kroya said that, he felt considerably more at ease.
He pulled the thirsty sea glow algae over and continued resonating and meditating with them.
He poured more mana into the tree.
It took about two hours before he finally managed to light up another tiny leaf.
The yearning voice coming from the tree's astral spirit body grew much quieter. At least it no longer craved power as desperately as before.
The sea showed no further signs of disintegrating, and the situation stabilized for the time being.
That finally put Kroya's mind at ease.
As long as it stopped falling apart, that was good news.
But that raised a question: why had merely trying to add a few other notes and melodies transformed this dream into something like this?
He had a vague idea, but decided to ask the turtle first and see whether it could offer a different answer.
So he instructed the Woodstar Curving Vine King, which grew in the corner as a decorative potted plant, to notify Rob and have him bring the Crystal Turtle.
Rob was quick. In less than five minutes, he arrived with the Crystal Turtle.
In the meantime, Kroya also asked the Woodstar Curving Vine King whether it had noticed anything unusual after he lost consciousness.
The Woodstar Curving Vine King was equally puzzled. "I passed out along with you, and only woke up just now."
Kroya nodded thoughtfully.
It seemed all his magical beasts might have passed out too.
The Crystal Turtle, the Woodstar Curving Vine King, and the Burrowing Mouse were fine, since they were all somewhere safe. He hoped the sea spirit dolphins were all right.
"Then what about the fruit?"
Suppressing his worries, he looked toward the spot where he