In the material world, the lighter the object, the less strength it needs to be moved.
In the mystical world, the more powerful the object, the greater the force required to change it.
Seated upon the Primordial Water, the forces of Infinite Space and the Seven Layers of the Spirit Realm circled beside the two chess players. Under this enormous bulk, even space and time bent.
One month in the Mortal Realm was but a moment under the sky vault.
La's order to Shu God to bring calamities seemed to have been given just a moment ago, right before him, as the hand of God had just reached out from beyond the world.
Yet in that instant, La's face had become incredibly grim. His gaze was directed toward the realm of mortals, towards the hill outside the City of Memphis.
Separated by the Sea of Origin and the Mortal Realm, the other Nine Pillars Spirit's perception of everything on earth had become much blurrier.
