"Have you written it down?" Negris leaned over to see, snorted after a glance, and said, "What is this mess? How can it be so simple? I took one look and could tell there are at least two thousand independent arrays, but you don't even have two hundred here."
Ange ignored it, fiddling with the device on his own, occasionally enlarging, flipping, and inserting components.
Durken watched with trepidation. As an alchemist, he knew all too well how terrifying such exquisite control could be. Although he could do it himself, achieving it as effortlessly as Ange was a bit difficult.
Moreover, this obviously wasn't Ange's limit. While recalling, he kept inserting new arrays, the number of arrays continued to climb, but Ange's magic power reaction remained stable all along, which meant he wasn't straining at all, making it impossible to fathom the limit of his control power.
