C62 Death to the Sea Devils(part Iii)
"Whew, whew, whew, have done it!" Tristan panted heavily.
"What are you doing?" Arthur asked. "Even with a protective suit, your hands will burn!" "
"Speak!" The Merman Prince still refused to let his hands leave the great spear he had just made, even though the heat of the spear's heat made his gloves smoke. "The moment I let go of the spear, I will lose the photons