What? What the hell just happened in front of me?
Impossible.
How…
The moment Cassel's fingers brushed the boxes of medicine, every single one of them vanished. Gone. In an instant.
My eyes and mouth flew open.
It wasn't the phenomenon itself that stunned me—I knew that some people had awakened spatial abilities, powers of void and dimension that allowed them to store objects within personal pockets of space.
But this—this—made no sense if Cassel was the one who did it.
Because Cassel, despite all his numerous abilities, had never awakened that kind of power.
Cassel lacked a spatial dimension.
He never had—
…Unless—
A storm of wild, terrifying thoughts roared through me, shaking my entire body.
I was so overwhelmed I couldn't even understand what I was thinking.
But one thing burned clear through the haze—I had to confirm my suspicion.
I rushed toward Cassel and seized him by the collar.
"Don't stop me," I blurted when his large hand closed around my wrist, halting me.
