"Haha, bastard, it's time you understand what real power means!" Aden raised his hands the moment the duel began.
[ Crimson Flames ]
Behind him, thousands—no, tens of thousands—of blazing flames appeared, all dyed blood-red. Destructive power surged within them, threatening to erase anything in their path.
With a wave of his hand, every flame rushed toward Daniel. The crowd's eyes widened in fear as they saw the overwhelming firestorm. Many of them realized this fight might end in a single attack.
It wasn't an unreasonable conclusion. After all, one was Rank B, and the other Rank A. The gap was enormous, not something that could simply be ignored.
But as the flames closed in on Daniel, they suddenly froze just a few centimeters away from him. Before anyone could even react, every single flame vanished completely.
Not a simple disappearance… it was as if they had never existed at all.
