It wasn't visible from ground level the way a wall was visible.
From up here, it looked like a vast, transparent dome of distortion wrapped around the city. Not glass - something more subtle. It warped the world like heat over stone. Rain struck it and slid away, bending in lines that didn't match wind.
It was a normal Eon field, sure. But not like anything Raizen had ever seen.
It felt wrong to even call it an Eon field, like calling the ocean "a puddle."
This was massive. Stable. And strong enough that reality itself bent around it.
Near the tallest crown, leaves levitated. Not floating like they were caught in wind, or like that cube did earlier. Floating like gravity completely forgot them.
Raizen stared so hard his eyes watered.
His mind tried to measure it, tried to imagine the output, the control, the calibration. But it couldn't.
This wasn't skill. This was an entire tier above him. Maybe even above mastery.
He turned his head slightly.
