Atticus's thoughts raced as the pieces began to fall into place.
If the spirits truly intended to invade, why hadn't they done so already? Could it be that their presence on Eldoralth was hindered by some kind of restriction or condition?
His mind circled back to Ozeroth. Despite his overwhelming power, even he couldn't act freely without drawing attention and triggering consequences.
'There's more to this than meets the eye,' Atticus thought.
The spirits' restrictions, their interactions with Eldoralth, and their ultimate purpose. His thoughts churned.
'There are different worlds out there, but they seem to be graded. The spirit world is of a higher grade, which explains its strong inhabitants and their restrictions, while the Zorvans' world is a lower grade, just like Eldoralth.'
