Time flies by swiftly, and in the blink of an eye, several days have passed.
On January 11th, when Lear awakened from his immersion, he was shocked to find that so much time had gone by.
He only felt that he had briefly immersed himself.
Upon regaining his senses, he felt quite satisfied.
This brief perception yielded abundant gains, and presently, the marsh's powers move at his whim.
The authority operates like an extension of his own limbs.
Gone are the barriers and delays.
As long as he is in the marsh, he is the absolute Master of Marshes!
He exhaled deeply, landing on the Land of Crimson Rot in a delightful mood.
At this time, two Gates of Space were connected to the marsh.
One leads to Weilu City, and the other to the pig farm.
If needed, there can be more openings.
Very comfortable.
Lear thought for a moment, then looked behind him.
With a slight movement of his mind, he let the Two-headed Ogre, who had been praying for several days, return to work.
