And I was right; it didn't take long, and seemingly as a green smoke appeared before my shut eyes. The fine sprinkles were starting to form something, it might be a monochrome image, but the shapes were apparent.
What appeared before my shut eyes was a familiar image of the barangan palace that I used to remember. Which only meant one thing.
I am right.
The spell would trick your open eyes. However, only when you open it. What we usually saw with our naked eyes was nothing but a scam.
The actual image of everything was only meant to be seen from its aura and the energy it gave us. Which only meant one thing, we need to feel it and not see it.
I gasped as I opened my eyes again. I didn't realize that doing that. I had also consumed some of my energy. It was like fighting against the spell they had created. I shook my head and couldn't believe how much it exhausted me.
