Eryndor didn't attempt to move towards. He continued watching with his extended vision as the armadimo was force fed the entire plant.
He could already see that the armadimo had no intent to attack the lariet anymore. Its small beady eyes began rolling around before its armored body began swaying.
The lariet bopped its head looking at it, then began moving its body in the same rhythm.
Jeez what the fuck.
Eryndor couldn't help but chuckle. What the hell was wrong with these lariets?
For the next few hours, Eryndor continued moving around in the deeper parts of the forest, killing many beasts in the process.
Before ending their life, he would always make sure to use his Cognitive Scrying.
Even when it was time to head back to the spaceship, his Cognitive Scrying hadn't completed the breakthrough.
However, Eryndor could feel that he was getting close. He didn't know how far he was from breakthrough, but he could feel he was indeed making progress towards it nonetheless.
