The two moved slowly, but as they passed by Pochi, Lana Mokos suddenly halted.
"What's wrong?" Ethan asked, puzzled.
"When you entered Daphne's illusion, I noticed something." Lana Mokos watched Pochi, her heart pounding with anticipation.
She felt that if her suspicion was confirmed, she and Ethan might be on the verge of a significant discovery.
"Time?" Ethan remembered suddenly.
Lana Mokos shook her head, speaking casually:
"In the Deityforsaken Land, time and space can differ greatly from one area to another. Outside the illusion, I didn't manage to record any time; it's as though time here has come to a standstill."
"What is it then?" Ethan furrowed his brows. Time wasn't of great importance to him.
"Pochi, haven't you noticed the Power of Space emanating from Pochi?" Lana Mokos's eyes gleamed as she looked at Ethan, "Pochi's Illusion is vastly different from my school of magic."