7.22.5 A small tradeoff.
The hole in the dream world was much larger than the one I could create. A sign that my old benefactor was becoming stronger with time, and it wouldn't be long before he sent something stronger than I could handle.
But ignoring that benefactor, I had to give this old monster another look.
'Devouring.' The giant centipede that was dragged out by the Duke turned smaller as it got closer to the Duke's mouth. Which was an insight into the Duke Domain in my eyes.
'Compression, devouring, assimilation.' With four heads, among which three were working wonderfully at this moment, I assessed the strength of my odd opponent and his strengths.
Which finally forced me to come to a single conclusion. 'He can fight Totems easily.' And considering how young I was as a Totem, the Duke can annihilate me without sweating. 'The best choice now would be to leave this place, and let these two monsters fight with each other.'