Ivy's father and Draco continued to trade blows, with their fists covered in phoenix flame.
Their fire contained their respective comprehension of the fire law, using the basic way of fighting with it.
The surrounding forest had been burnt to ashes, everywhere filled with burnt scars.
The more Ivy's father battled Draco, the more his shock increased.
Draco was on par with him, and he showed no signs of panic. His calmness made him unsettled.
"Nirvana Flame Burst,"
Ivy's father muttered.
CHIRP!
The resounding chirp of phoenixes resonated in the surroundings.
Hundreds of small flaming phoenixes resonated around him, their gaze on Draco.
Ivy's father wasn't motionless. He waved his hands; a spear formed from his phoenix flame and flame law.
Draco stretched his right hand to the side; a flaming sword was created inch by inch.
Both figures charged forward at the same time with their weapons in their hands.
