The entire hall had turned into the scene of a concert, and as Miller chanted, the mages all began reciting spells.
With everyone's combined efforts, a torrent of magic power emerged in this viscous space, swirling around the stone pillars like a vortex!
Suddenly, the surging magic power started converging towards the center of the magic array.
Under Taufu's astonished gaze, the complete and continuous space-time was torn open into a rift as tall as two meters!
At the moment the rift was torn open, the humming sound from top to bottom suddenly vanished, and the distorted space-time rift abruptly settled down.
The mages standing on the magic array altered the rhythm of their casting, with arcs of magic power weaving in the air, polishing the unstable rift into a lens with a regular shape, gently rippling like water waves.
Through that lake-like mirror surface, everyone saw the scene behind the 440th Void Realm—a picturesque pastoral view.
