Time passed, second by second.
Beads of sweat gradually formed on Morpheus's forehead.
Clearly, manipulating Space Magic on such a massive scale was no small burden for him.
「A dozen minutes or so passed.」
"It's done."
The light from the black Magic Staff in Morpheus's hand slowly receded.
And in the void before them, over a hundred fist-sized points of light, shimmering with different colors, had appeared out of thin air.
Each point of light represented a spatial coordinate he had marked, a location with a residue of special energy.
"The golden points of light represent locations with a strong residual aura of Divinity."
"The red ones represent strong residual Elemental Energy."
"And the grayish-white ones represent a dense aura of death or an Undead Aura."
Morpheus explained.
Everyone's gaze fell upon the golden points of light.
There were over twenty of them in total, varying in size.
They were scattered across different locations in the void, distant yet distinct.
