I had to jump back to avoid being splashed by the liquid that was created from my divine energy.
It would have been bad if I had let it splash on me.
After all, it was already melting a hole in the ground where it had splashed.
However, it didn't seem like it left a mark on the door even though it was melting right through the ground. It was as if this door was resistant to the acid that I had created with my divine energy.
It seemed like no matter how I tried, I wasn't able to do a single thing to this door.
"Just what is this thing made of?"
But after a moment of silence, I realized something…
"Why am I so focused on a door when there's a frame around it? Just because I can't do anything to the door doesn't mean that I can't get rid of the frame around it…"
As I realized this, there was a part of me that couldn't help feeling embarrassed.
So that was why I turned the acid to the wall around the door.
