"Right!" Ybur suddenly realized, exiting Deep Mimicry, and immediately felt his own diffusing consciousness rapidly gathering, his body strength also declined, and the mycelium inside his body, which once obeyed him like an arm commands, became sluggish, indifferent to his instructions.
Karlo issued a pained murmur on the ground.
Ybur crawled over and discovered that Karlo's eyebrows were tightly furrowed, her body unconsciously trembling slightly.
For some reason, an inexplicable connection was established between him and Karlo, and Ybur, looking at Karlo, even felt a kinship as if they were "blood-related."
…Was it because of the previous Ritual? He had used Karlo as his material for Advancement, so had he established some sort of connection with her?
A vague guess emerged in Ybur's mind. He placed one of his tentacles on Karlo's forehead, and as the God Secret Source activated, when his spirit entered Karlo's body, Ybur immediately realized just how dire her situation was.