"Hmm, you look confident. Do you have a way of getting through the second level?"
The Flame Being noticed the confident smile on Merlin's face and asked in an unconvinced tone. In the eyes of the Flame Being, Merlin had no hope of passing the second level whatsoever.
"A way? Of course, I do!"
Merlin did not say much, instead, he immediately sat cross-legged in the stone room. The Flame Being seemed to be very curious too. He did not leave this time around and opted to watch Merlin from the side.
Merlin did not seem to bother as his hand turned slightly, and a mass of soft red soil with a fiery-red hue appeared in his hands.
This was Lava Soil which Merlin had obtained in his previous narrow escape from the volcano.
To get through the second level, Merlin naturally could not withstand the Essence of Fire that could match a Fifth-level spell. Passing this level seemed to be impossible for almost everyone.
