"This was definitely Legendary Rank magic."
The constellation's power fascinated Kroya.
The feeling of ignoring space and distance, of being able to strike anywhere as long as his Mental Power served as a beacon, made him feel as though he had become a deity. Although the deities of this world all had something wrong with them to varying degrees, experiencing their might felt pretty good.
Besides, it satisfied his long-held desire to strike from tremendous distances without showing his face. It was like certain games he had played before, where a few taps on a panel were all it took to bring down "divine punishment."
The only problem was that, now that he had used the constellation, recharging it would probably take several days. After all, it was only a "juvenile constellation."
He savored the feeling for a while, then suddenly frowned and murmured to himself, "But why did crossing space feel so smooth?"
When he cast the spell just now, there had been practically no delay or resistance. The constellation's light had descended upon the Main Plane in an instant.
Had it even taken a hundredth of a second?
Even casting a fireball on the Main Plane required taking the magical environment and air resistance into account. Did none of that matter in the Astral Plane?
He distinctly remembered reading a book introducing the Astral Plane, which said that casting spells there was extraordinarily difficult.
After turning it over in his mind, he decided that the unique nature of the Rainbow Poem was the only possible explanation.
The sun was a star, after all. It seemed perfectly reasonable for its light to travel rapidly through the Astral Plane.
"Looks like I need to get more accustomed to this. If I can enter the Astral Plane someday, being able to