Hill observed for a long while. He wasn't entirely ignorant about the laws of space, but this was beyond his comprehension.
How could so many humans fit in an unchanged area without overlapping? Hill truly couldn't grasp the principles of this divine art.
Is this what they call a miracle?
How could this be achieved? Could the power of volition really be this strong?
Hill was utterly baffled and confused.
All he could do was ask William, who was standing mid-air with his arms crossed, "Your Majesty, what space law is being used here? Illusion or reality?"
"How would I know?" William spread his hands nonchalantly and said, "As far as I understand, if Gerns thinks it, Gerns can do it.
You want me to explain using an alchemist's point of view, but I can't do that. You'd have to ask the God of Time and Space.
Why would you ask such a disrespectful question to a knight?"
Hill couldn't help but grind his teeth. William always used divine arts; what kind of knight was he?
