The sharp tip of the knife easily pierced the thin gold piece, embedding itself into the wooden desktop behind it.
In an instant, a scorching force traveled through the carving knife from the Flaring Sun Charm into Angel's right hand, then, like burning blood, surged upward along the veins of her arm, entered her torso, and spread throughout her entire body.
It felt as though a scorching hot wind were blowing all around her, and Angel felt her entire body grow burning hot, as if she were facing the midday sun straight on in the desert.
Phew—
The airflow she exhaled carried a high temperature, and the blood in her body was almost boiling. Her right hand holding the carving knife shook as she lifted it; that gold piece of the "Flaring Sun Charm" was already glowing with a red-hot light, becoming soft and falling from the tip of the knife.
The front half of the blade also looked as if it had just been taken out of a furnace, emitting a scorching, dazzling light.
Angel knew that if she didn't do something soon, she would be burned by the blazing sun power spreading all over her body into a charred lump of unrecognizable shape.
Without further hesitation, she grabbed the prepared bullet casing with one hand, and held the carving knife, whose tip had turned red-hot, with the other. Guided by the muscle memory she had cultivated through multiple trial runs of ammunition production earlier, she began to draw intricate incantations on the surface of the bullet casing.
Not far away at 2 Daffodil Street.
"Klein, I think tomorrow is just a casual gathering where everyone participates in the celebration together and strolls through the park. You really don't need to wear a top hat and hold a walking