Puff!
The roots were broken, and the tip of the roots was deeply inserted into the ground. The surrounding soil began to crack, and blood was even oozing out from some places!
No.
It was not blood.
It was the juice of the Sack of Decay, which was also Hussman's bodily fluid.
Matthew could feel it.
Under the effect of this magical liquid.
This land gradually accepted Hussman's entry.
Very quickly.
The white root became a part of the cemetery and the oak forest!
" Just as I thought, Hussman is a natural bridge to the ritual field!"
Matthew was a little excited.
He could feel that the repulsive force between the Life Sanctuary and the cemetery had become much weaker.
The domain of equilibrium between them became stronger and stronger.
And this was under the circumstance that Matthew had not written a Territory Contract!
If he succeeded in writing it…
"There's no hurry."