Chapter Fifty-One
Crow, still standing before the endless list of available skills in the shop,
decided to grab one last thing before moving on.
He scrolled until he found a basic offensive magic skill — cheap and easily overlooked by most players.
A Rank Active Skill: Fireball
[Effect: Launches a high-speed fireball that explodes on impact, dealing fire damage in a small area.]
He tapped Buy without a second thought.
But the moment the skill registered—
[Title: Reincarnated Person detected skill acquisition!]
[Skill "Fireball" upgraded to "Fire Manipulation" (SSS Rank)!]
[Effect: Absolute control over fire elements. Shape, size, intensity, and temperature of fire can be freely manipulated. Can summon or extinguish flames at will.]
A wave of searing power rushed through Crow's body.
He lifted his hand slightly —
and without even chanting, a twisting spiral of pure blue flames formed above his palm,
spinning faster than a bullet.
The fire obeyed him like a loyal servant.
He could snuff it out instantly,
or ignite an entire battlefield in an inferno with a mere thought.
[New Active Skill Acquired!]
SSS Rank — Fire Manipulation
Crow's mouth curved into a faint, satisfied smirk.
What was once a beginner's spell was now a world-destroying force in his hands.
With his undead armies, dragons, and divine beasts...
and now absolute command over fire itself...
The coming war wouldn't be a battle.
It would be a massacre.