The song came to an end, and applause immediately flooded in like a tidal wave.
Saint Chiao Mage Master Puskas drew a half-circle in midair, and a sphere surrounded by a faint blue aura appeared. Inside the sphere was a small spark of flame, which grew gradually with the vibration of the applause. With the movement of the wizard's finger, the sphere carrying the spark of flame flew to the wall of the box, as if it had been sealed in place.
This clever fusion of magic air and fire, combined with control capabilities, gathered countless astonished and admiring gazes from around the room.
"It's just a simple trick. Hehe. My spark of flame just responds to the vibration of applause. As the applause gets louder, the flame grows bigger. Shall we now witness the art of the Bimon Kingdom?" Master Puskas laughed heartily. "Lord Richard, who will you have perform next? I should escort them to the stage."
Liu Zhenhan looked around, everyone was staring at him, dumbfounded.
