His spirituality was frantically sounding the alarm.
For a Supernatural person, the guidance of spirituality was even more important than rationality.
In other words, he really was in danger now!
Watching the pupil grow steadily larger, Elliot knew he had no time to hesitate. He gritted his teeth and prepared to cast.
As for how he would explain this extra ability to others, or whether they would believe him...
To hell with that. If he did not use it now, he might never get the chance to explain!
Besides, everyone around him had their eyes closed in prayer. They might not notice him anyway.
Elliot immediately mobilized his spirituality, preparing to use [Spirituality Pressure].
But the instant his spirituality finished gathering, the passage in the mirror solidified. Michel's spell was complete.
Time began to flow again.
The entire surface of the lake seemed to become a door. It actually folded to one side and swung upward like one.
It was as thin as paper, yet had none of paper's softness. It truly stood at the lakeside like an exceedingly thin mirror.
On the lake surface that had swung upright, a full moon rested motionless. Looking closely, one could even see the aquatic plants in the lake and the stones on its bed.
The upward swing seemed to disturb the water, and the full moon dissolved into a pool of shimmering light.
Yet beneath the lifted lake surface lay another surface of water.
Only there was no bright moon in this water. It was pitch-black, and nothing within it could be seen.
Michel looked around at everyone. "The spell is complete. Let's hurry across. Everyone going to the moon must pass through before sunrise!"
Everyone rose, and the scene became somewhat chaotic.
Elliot stared blankly around him. His sluggish thoughts took