Ketal raised his arm, his muscles bulging visibly even through his clothing. Milayna instinctively stepped back. At this moment, Ketal radiated danger. She could feel it in her very bones.0

Ketal swung his fist forward. A massive force of wind surged toward the roaring flames, creating a gust that seemed to tear through the air.1

The wind struck the building.0

Boom!0

“Kyaah!” The onlookers screamed and covered their ears against the deafening sound of splitting air. The forceful gust knocked several people off balance, sending them tumbling to the ground.0

By the time the wind settled, Milayna raised her head cautiously and opened her eyes wide in disbelief. “What…?”0

The raging fire that had threatened to consume the entire building was completely extinguished. 0

What just happened…? Milayna thought. Still stunned, she stared at Ketal, who stood before her. Could it be? Had he extinguished the fire using only the wind generated by his punch?0

Ketal brushed off his arm casually. “The fire is out. However, you should check for embers that might have scattered nearby.”0

Milayna didn’t respond immediately. She...1