Here's the English translation:
The entire charge felt incredibly long.
Even calculating the number of strikes could give a glimpse of the duration.
But now?
That so-called long journey could be seen in a single glance.
If it were in the real world, it might only take a few seconds to cross effortlessly.
He thought back to the long, monotonous repetition experienced before reaching the world's edge.
"Could this place be something similar?"
"Our movements have slowed, slowed drastically." Jora replied, her eyes shimmering with a mesmerizing glow.
"A mesmerizing glow?"
Roger's heart tightened as he suddenly realized he had grown accustomed to everything before him. He began carefully observing Jora.
Aside from her disheveled appearance, there wasn't much change. Her skin was delicate and smooth, pale to the point of near transparency.
No, that's not it!
He stepped back half a pace instinctively, observing her even more closely.
