His gaze drifted past the crimson shadow, through the sea of Isatia's cursed flames, blood surging around him, as his footsteps cracked the ground beneath him, leaving huge footprints with every stride, turning the surrounding area into scorched earth.
He swung his fist down onto the ground, and the blood energy surged like erupting magma, forcing Isatia, Talia, and Migaya to retreat repeatedly.
"No sense of pain?"
Seeing this, Isatia furrowed her delicate brows slightly.
At the same time, she once again concentrated her magic power, increasing the output of the flames, trusting that her sister could block the oncoming Blood Jade Marrow Philip.
The temperature of the cursed flames rose sharply, turning from pitch black to deep purple, forming a giant web that spread behind Conzel and aimed to engulf Jasper as well.
