"Do not panic, this kind of strength also seems to be the power of dreams, and it doesn't seem malicious..."
"This strength appears to be helping us weave the dream... It seems to have made our dream more stable..."
"It seems to be truly so..."
"This power is showing... showing us another dream..."
Having passed the initial panic, the Mushroom Man Kings quickly realized the true intention of this force.
As the verdant power unfolded within their consciousness melding dreams, a fantastical dream world appeared directly before them.
A great tree like a city quietly stood there, with countless fae race streaming in and out.
A dreamlike world, where countless souls roam freely, among which vast amounts of knowledge are hidden, leaving all the mushroom people intoxicated, wishing to join immediately.
This soul collision originating from the dream is obviously not as simple as mere memory restoration.
Rather, it's ongoing in real time.
