Ed leaned in, sensing the ghost spirit below the cellar. The aura felt like it was breathing, rising and falling steadily.
"The ghost spirit is still absorbed in absorbing the spiritual treasure, huh? Since that's the case, let me spice things up for you." Ed whispered, and without hesitation, he took the small explosion potion in his hand.
He walked over to the edge of the cellar and tossed it down without a second thought.
The ghost spirit, completely unaware, continued greedily absorbing the power of the spiritual treasure. But just a few seconds later...
Boom!
A deafening explosion sounded, and flames erupted from the cellar below!
This was the first time Ed observed the power of the potion. It seemed as though the entire cellar was engulfed in the blast, its power far exceeding that of a high-explosive grenade.
"That was just a small explosion potion? What would the large explosion potion be like?" Ed thought to himself.
