Am I Helping You, Master?
The air bubbles gathered together and slowly absorbed the resin powder into themselves.The sight looked like tiny birds flocking together to peck at feed.
The bubbles carried small amounts of resin powder and floated back into the air.Riding the wind, the red bubbles drifted across the night sky.
It looked as though countless small red lanterns had been lit in the darkness.
Unlike the first time when he had become Rudolph and created them, Santa Flea’s patterns were now all small and delicate.
Maybe because he was older, or because he had seen and experienced more of the world, Santa Flea could work far more precisely than Yeonhwa or Oz.
It did not mean one ability was stronger than another.
It simply meant that with the same amount of mana and power, he could perform much more delicate and detailed work.
Santa Flea could even…
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