"World... Mushroom?"
Facing this title, Richard was somewhat puzzled.
Shouldn't it be the World Tree?
"Yes, it is the World Mushroom, my lord, I can make this demi-plane space larger and the rules richer. If there is enough time, this demi-plane might even become a real world..."
The World Mushroom desperately tried to paint a rosy picture for Richard, hoping to survive.
Ulysses's terror was somewhat beyond its expectation, and even the pest that had been beaten into a seed and sealed for so long was not one-third as terrifying as Ulysses.
It could feel that Ulysses had suffered severe injuries. If these injuries were to heal, it suspected that even it combined with that insect would merely serve as a lavish feast of meat and vegetables for Ulysses.
How could such a terrifying creature refer to an ant as its master?
"Ulysses, do you think what it says is credible?" Richard asked. "I have only heard of the World Tree and never of a World Mushroom."