The concept of space was unlike any other magical element. It was an extremely difficult field of magic that required immense energy to control. The ability to bend, warp, or even touch space was something monumental. Yet, unlike other elements, space magic didn't require affinity or attunement to a specific frequency, it demanded finely tuned mana control.
The mana one possessed determined how precisely they could manipulate space, how gently they could tamper with reality itself to make it bend to their will.
Raze drew a deep breath, forcing himself out of his state of enhanced concentration. He had been reading for over eight hours straight. He had wanted to stop long ago, but the immersion wouldn't let him, the knowledge flowing through him made his body feel alive with every chapter. It was like the book itself was feeding him energy.
