The magic release by Gaius continued, and its blue flames continued to blow up like fierce and crazy.
Then suddenly Satan opened his mouth, staring intriguingly at him.
"Okay, let's move on to the next phase."
"Next stage?
And when Gaius asked the parrot, Satan laughed and said,
"That's right. Keep that blowing flame around you."
Gaius nodded.
I closed my eyes and remained silent for a while.
Then, the momentum of the blue flames seemed to have grown only a little.
The flames that were scattered as they rose in all directions stopped splashing.
But the flames themselves have not become smaller.
Gaius couldn't help but open his eyes and open his mouth.
"That doesn't work very well. Sounds a little out of control."
Satan nodded, saying.
"Power is something that, when released too once and for all, loses control and rumbles out as soon as possible. Just like you are now. But that doesn't help when you have to. Therefore, it is necessary to train during normal times like now."
Gaius fought badly for the release of his own power.
If I thought the momentum of the flames had finally subsided, I repeatedly blew it up explosively as soon as I could, or if I thought I had finally delivered it again, exploded again.
As a result, Gaius was to continue to sweat heavily for some time.
But after a while, the momentum of the flames finally weakened.
Little by little, the height of the flame became lower, and the thickness also gradually narrowed.
There was also a grin on Gaius's face.
Then Satan called out anticipating there.
"Not yet. Don't worry about it yet. Otherwise the flames will burst out again."
Gaius nodded with a grin.
And again, he began to fight with his own strength.
Then the flames definitely dwindled, though little by little.
The speed accelerated over time, and the flames grew smaller and smaller.
Satan smiled contentedly.
"That's right. That's how it goes. Take it to the point where you can keep it in your own body."