บท 202: FAILED ESCAPE

Al continued to infuse his flames into the metal door, the hotter the flames, the redder the metal door became. Soon the whole metal door had turned red but it wasn't showing any signs of melting or giving in to the heat from Al's hand.

Gustavo took a few steps back, the heat that radiated out of Al's hand was too much for him to be comfortable in.

"Huh?!" Al exclaimed.

He increased the heat and everything he has into it this time.

['Nothing is happening. The door has only been getting redder but nothing else. It still feels firm underneath my touch.'] Al noticed.

['It seems like the stalker wasn't lying about this.'] Xander commented.

Al frowned as he removed his hand from the metal door and stared at it. Slowly after he had stopped heating the door up, the red-hot color of the flames started to fade. It was cooling down on its own.