The metal surface still carried some warmth, unlike the coldness of true metal.
Jason channeled his faint white Magic Power, and it surged onto the metal surface.
As the Magic Power flowed in, the box didn't repel it as it had with Chadite and the others; instead, it grew quiet.
Is it... savoring it?
For some reason, Alka had this distinct feeling.
"Its ability isn't great, but it's quite picky," Alka couldn't help but complain from the side.
Everyone looked at Alka curiously, not understanding what he meant.
Alka briefly explained.
Soon after, the metal box reacted. Seeing this, a smile appeared on Jason's face.
Patterns emerged on the originally Mirror Surface-like smooth metal, emitting a lava-like red glow that spread across it.
It seems to be forming some kind of design.
The Magic Power also began to feed back into Jason's body.
Jason closed his eyes, his skin emitting a faint orange-red glow, as if flames were igniting upon him.
