Abel grabbed the cane lying on the ground. He felt different this time—different from last time.
Could it be because the spirit energy has completely assimilated in my body? He wondered.
He looked around his bedroom inside the mirror world. It was the same as last time, except…
"As I thought!" His eyes sparked with a brilliant light as he gazed at the tin bathtub containing water right before his feet.
He crouched down, placing his hand on the bathtub. "Hmm, the mirror world creates a near-perfect replica of the real world, huh?"
He saw that his clothes were also lying on the ground, just like they were in the real world.
"I'm assuming only replicas of inanimate objects are produced in the mirror world," he murmured.
Every object in the mirror world was immovable—even the water inside the bathtub was solid!
Everything was immovable except the door.
