Spatial Resonance and Spell Penetration

After struggling up to the top of the bridge, Su Ming could no longer stand upright. The wind was at least force eleven, and it had yet to reach its peak!

Zijin spread out her senses, extended her arms, and stood facing the wind.

Under Su Ming's astonished gaze, the girl stood there without holding on to anything.

"This really is a world of magic," Su Ming murmured.

[I practiced for a long time before I could do this,] Zijin said. [Why don't you try sensing the wind too?]

[Wind and the wind element aren't the same thing, are they?]

By now, Su Ming had learned more about magic in this other world. The magic elements of this world were not physical. When a spell ended, its magic elements dispersed, leaving nothing behind.

They were closer to pure energy than matter.

[They're different, but sometimes they can be the same!] Zijin answered.

The girl's hair whipped about as she closed her eyes and focused harder on sensing. Magic Power began to fill the space around her bit by bit.

"Wind Wing Wild Dance!"

Invisible magic blades swept through the sky. Only the wind was being torn apart, and only the wind was tearing things apart!

How spectacular! Su Ming looked up at the sky in wonder. Shreds of cloud drifted visibly across it, and the wind was so fierce that it left trails in its wake. The turbulent ocean and the trembling island were mere backdrops to the mighty force of nature.

Su Ming suddenly wondered whether space was moving too.

He had a rough idea of the answer. The existence of space could not be understood through classical physics. It was unaffected by anything external, continuous, boundless, and centerless.

The concept as perceived was its existence.

At one moment,