A fireball several meters in diameter hovered in midair, radiating a glow that was not scorching to those around it.
But under the radiance of this warmth-inducing light, the originally "noisy" large containment room fell silent, and all signs of anomalies retracted like frightened ostriches...
Colin stood beneath the enormous fireball, as trickles of flame fell from above, clinging to his body, making him resemble a divine being.
'The grease from that hand, even if diluted tenfold for use with oil, is still very effective...'
Colin looked up at the flames, thinking that if it had been before, maintaining a fireball with a diameter of five meters would be like an ordinary person carrying a weight of several kilograms—not too strenuous, but definitely not too relaxed either...
But with a little added ingredient, controlling such flames almost felt like no pressure at all.
And with this addition, his effective control range over the flames had climbed another large step.
