Progress

In the garden located at the back of the Ezenholm Family, Noel had been meditating for a few hours.

He was fully absorbed in the current problem, which was to determine the power of his flame.

"Hmm?" Raincart, who was watching from a distance, couldn't help but furrow his eyebrows. There was a spark of interest flashed in his gaze, but he contained that curiosity so as to not bother Noel.

The black fire was gushing out of Noel's body. At first, it was a mild fire. There was no heat or whatsoever.

However, the more time passed, the higher the temperature of the fire. They started feeling the intense heat even though they were standing thirty meters away.

Even Raincart had to raise his guard against that fire, but it seemed that he didn't have to worry. Before it grew out of control, the fire temperature gradually decreased.