Felix Maxwell was destined to be a loser, born on one of the weakest races and on the least favorable of situations, he was forced to face adversity head-on as he traveled across the vast universe where dangers laid in every corner, one day traveling in hopes of riches he stumbled upon a ruin where a supreme being laid imprisoned, in a stroke of bad luck the being laid its eyes on him and tried to take over his body, forcing itself upon him. But fate hadn't given up on him! He woke up in his younger body, 20 years in the past with the fallen being trapped in his soul. In his past life he had been a loser, giving up on things mid-way and never striving for greatness, he was a side character who made the strong shine even brighter, but not on this life. He swore to himself he would strive for glory, he would take advantage of his knowledge and emerge as a supreme being! ...... Novel Discord: https://discord.gg/FTfXXYHnFT This is my Patreon, everyone is welcomed to drop by! https://www.patreon.com/MidGard_Author
Felix narrowed his eyes in focus on the flame, wanting to control it through its frequency. Though, Felix understood that fire did not have a frequency in the traditional sense.
The fire was a chemical reaction (combustion) that produced heat and light.
It was more accurate to control the frequency of the light that the fire emitted.
If he considered a common yellow flame, the frequency of that light was roughly around 510 THz (terahertz), which corresponded to a wavelength of about 590 nm (nanometers).
He understood that this was a rough estimate, and actual values could vary, but imagining that his mind could pinpoint the exact frequencies of each object, energy, or such, allowed him to pinpoint it and control it.
He could feel the vibration, the frequency of the fire, humming in his veins, intertwining with his very essence.