Ybur finished chatting with Sherry, then suddenly remembered his lost avatar in the Dream Realm.
A bit irritated.
The metaphysical split meant that part of his heart and the Element of Spirit had been lost in the Dream Realm, resulting in a slight regression of strength. This wasn't a "minor wound" that could heal over time; he would have to exert significant effort over a long period to reclaim the lost part.
An idea involuntarily popped into Ybur's mind: Maybe just devour this group of gnolls...
No, no, no, don't think about that anymore.
Ybur shook his head, then another new idea suddenly emerged.
Indeed, his consciousness could not penetrate the barriers of the Dream Realm, unless such a fissure existed.
...And when other people meditated to Enter Dream, wouldn't their bodies possess such a fissure?
Ybur immediately grabbed Saraphido: "Listen well, I need you to assist me in my mystical practice! Use your body!"
"...Ah?!"
