The bright orange lava from the volcano poured out and flowed down the mountainside in thick and slow streams before cooling down and turning into soft-looking, rounded wave formations. Ackster could tell that the latest additions to the volcanic rock below the mountain only had thin layers of black rock while maintaining a blazing hot and soft interior.
Surprisingly enough, maybe because of his latest eating habits, the glowing orange lava looked worryingly delicious.
And even more worryingly, Ackster considered eating it.
Ackster sighed as soon as the idea popped up in his head, partly because he couldn't refute the fact that it would be a stupidly effective way to train his fire and burn resistance. If he was lucky, he might also get another digestive skill since Iron Body had devoured Iron Stomach. It would be nice if he could get something to break down the minerals in the molten stone.
