Fen's hand trembled as the magical circle continued forming. A second passed, then another, then a third, and as the clock ticked, the spell slowly began to finalise. Aether couldn't help but show a wry smile. This kid was way too smart for his own good.
"Phew." Fen breathed out, the stumbled back and leaned on the back of the couch. Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead as he wiped his face with his sleeve. "I don't understand how you can cast this without even breaking a sweat." He muttered. His eyes glimmered as he looked at Aether.
Aether turned his gaze on the spell, and looked through it, to the magnified image of the distance.
