Matthew did not seal off this message.
A portion of the Catachang people, after all, had yet to entertain the idea of joining the Bay Domain.
Matthew never doubted the "ambition" of intelligent beings.
However, Matthew also knew more clearly that he would not let such ambitions disrupt his overall plans.
At other times, it might be fine, as the fighting and killing for ambition could be glorified as conquest and the expansion of territory.
Now, the Elemental Tide was impending.
The Prime Material Plane, having longed for nourishment, would let down its crystalline barriers to undergo a vigorous "growth."
At the same time, the tentacles that reached in would become lethal fangs.
They would tear open huge rifts in the Prime Material Plane to allow the entrance of beings of greater strength.
The Evil God was about to awaken, and the fiends would return to the earth.
Disaster loomed, and calamity would reoccur.
