Chapitre 322: Prison Break (2)

Toz looked at the cloud of space mana floating in front of the door, but since it was difficult to see what would happen if he brought out the mana's true nature, he had a hard time tunnel-visioning on it as he did with the fire in his cell. Unlike fire which has a clear and distinct nature and existence and is represented by its flames, space was more esoteric and not really something to be seen or noticed. It just was.

Tearing space opened up a rift in seemingly thin air, but was the air itself, space, was it the rift, or was it whatever was on the other side of the rift? Maybe space was the glittering blue vortex of a portal that could be considered space.

Since he couldn't focus solely on his space magic, his eyes drifted, and Toz noticed that not all enchantments had been triggered by his attempt to move space mana inside the grey cube. Only a few of them glowed in response to his magic.