"Have you seen it move?" the Fire Technique Sanctuary Mage asked bitterly.
Ten minutes ago, mages had gathered on the open ground, and then Black Crow raised a large stone sphere, used as road decor, with one hand and threw it forward.
The stone sphere flew one meter with biting speed, then suspended midair, as if mocking the feeble gravity of the earth.
Ten minutes later, the Holy Sanctuary Mages encircling the stone sphere, after applying all sorts of reconnaissance Miracles to it, had to admit that they could not perceive any indication of movement from the sphere.
But they had been observing for ten minutes.
If one second was slowed down to one minute, then the sphere should have traveled a path of ten seconds; if one second was slowed down to one hour, it would have at least traveled a distance of one-sixth of a second.
