After organizing all the grain, it was discovered that at least over a hundred million tons were lost. Among them, forty thousand tons had sprouted, thirty thousand tons were scorched, and another forty thousand tons were cooked...
"The Divine Fire is really something. It managed to cook so much in such a short time. If we lit a fire across the city, it could cook meals for millions of people," Negris quipped, taking a bite of the rice as he spoke. His eyes suddenly lit up, "It's actually pretty delicious!"
Upon hearing this, Anthony grabbed a handful and stuffed it into his mouth. Chewing as he spoke, he said, "Lord Nage, that's an interesting idea, though not very realistic, since the Divine Fire inevitably consumes Divine Power. I don't know how much food this so-called Undying Divine Fire can actually cook... Oh, it's really good! The grains are distinct, fragrant, moist just right—like the perfect wood-fired rice from a massive stove."
