Time continued to pass and at some point, Damien realized that there were no longer any stray floating islands remaining in the void. Instead, there were two massive fused spiritual lands whose combined size would reach that of a continent.
"Most of the work is completed now," Damien muttered.
Essentially, his mind was almost complete. Once the two halves reconnected, he was generally certain he'd be able to exit his mindspace.
"The pull of that light has gotten much stronger in these last few days. If I wasn't consciously controlling my territory, it probably would've been drawn over by now."
Damien glanced at the light with a hint of trepidation in his eyes. No matter how much he knew it didn't have hostility towards him, in the end, it was still a foreign entity within his mind space. He didn't know what its goal was or even what its identity was.
