Although the fireballs he shot at the Demon beast looked small and harmless, in fact, it was the exact opposite, in each attack that he shot at the demon beast the firepower in it was extremely concentrated, that the moment they touched the body of the demon beast, it would howl in pain, it didn't take time for even the scales on the demon beast that was acting as some sort of armor, to begin falling off and with each attack, the grip the demon beast had on the dagger begin to weaken as well.
'Wow, the flame is on.'Bernard thought, as he kept lighting up the demon beast like it was some fireworks, anyone who came and saw what was happening would have no choice but begin to feel pity for the demon beast because what he was doing was literally grilling a demon beast alive.