Clench Your Jaws

Ludwig's body was exuding flames and heat like a torch in the darkness of the bog. The crocodile which was arrogantly toying with Ludwig earlier had a different air about him all of a sudden.

"Fire Ball!" Ludwig chanted, releasing a more imposing flaming orb of flame that shot up toward the pool of water.

The crocodile had no intention on taking it head on so he dipped down. But Ludwig hadn't finished yet, he sent another fire ball, and another and kept going.

Each fire ball he threw was more significant than the later one. Growing in power and might.

Van Dijk kept noting down what was going on, scribbling at his notebook, but a deep frown never left his brows.

Ludwig on the other hand was adamant on what would look like boiling the crocodile.

Steam began emerging out of the puddle and soon, it began boiling. Ludwig's fireballs continued to grow more and more powerful, but something seemed to change whenever Ludwig would cast a spell.