Boom!
Boom!
Boom...
The tranquil coast, stirred by powerful explosive fluctuations, erupted into waves of water blasts a hundred meters high, possessing enormous might. The entire island could hear the intense sounds of the explosions.
Moreover, this was not water witchcraft, but fire witchcraft.
With each explosion, large amounts of black oil spread over the surface of the water, burning fiercely. Even as waves tried to quench it, the black oil flames remained unextinguished.
From a distance, the aftermath of the explosions left the water's surface looking like a sea of fire.
Setting the sea on fire over a large area, especially with such ferocious flames, seemed utterly unscientific.
There was not a small crowd observing Raven First Mate's witchcraft experiments on the sandy beach.
"Raven First Mate has started throwing witchcraft bombs again, and today's commotion is much bigger than yesterday's," someone in the crowd said.
