Ange dragged the Lord of Terror, who had incarnated as a Molten Giant, out of the forest and into the barren land.
The Lord of Terror was still confused, not knowing what had happened, but Negris was already laughing hysterically, "Of all names, you choose 'eruption of volcanic ash'? Just wait to fertilize the fields."
Fertilize the fields? The Lord of Terror, clueless, looked towards Ange.
Ange gestured, "Eruption, volcanic ash."
The Lord of Terror finally realized what Ange wanted it to do and quickly turned to Negris, "Lord Nage, I've discovered that your translation was the most accurate. I should be called the 'Black Smoke Ring emanating from stones.'"
"Ha ha, too late, you're now volcanic ash," Negris laughed gleefully.
Ange had always been troubled by how to enhance the soil of the desert on a large scale, capturing Hemel would of course be the best, as it was top-notch at fertilizing fields.
