Darian's eyes lit up. With a heavy snort, all the fire runes poured out of his inventory. He glanced at Awel in the distance. At that moment, she also turned, instantly catching his intent, and shot toward him.
Halfway there, her metamorphosed body unraveled, turning into a small wind rune. As it neared, Darian raised his hand, transferring to her all the power from the ring on his forehead.
Awel's true body pulsed, glowing like a star. A terrifying power of wind surged from her, and Darian guided it smoothly. With a thought, the fire runes moved in sync.
*RUMBLE!*
The space in the skies fractured. It was like spiderweb cracks spreading in every direction.
Everyone in the desert felt it and instinctively turned toward a single point. Then, they saw a blade of fire and wind, only three meters wide. But… it blazed with such overwhelming power that everyone could see it clearly, and tremble.
"Whirlwind Flare!"
