The Dragon's Awake

Grace pondered over 2025's words, letting them sink in. It made sense in a way - corruption, decay, and destruction always seemed to spread faster than growth, healing, or cultivation. The infected beasts, like the zombies, thrived on an aggressive, almost parasitic form of evolution, while her mutated beasts had been steadily developing in a more balanced, controlled manner.

Still, something about the dragon's rapid evolution unsettled her.

"So, how long do you think it will take the mutated beasts in here to cross level four?" She asked, curious to know if even two decades of pure energy of Infinite Realm wasn't worth even two years of bad energy of the outside world.

"Not long. There are actually two among them that are about to level up to Level Five very soon. Maybe a month or two at most." 2025 finally had a good news for her regarding the matter.