Westheid saw this and roared with laughter. "Hehe, someone's getting triggered. I know you're mad, but try to calm down. I haven't even asked you how you fell for an Enchanter yet."
"Shut up!!"
BOOM—
A crimson Flame Spear materialized out of thin air in the palm of the Rune Heavy Armor and was hurled forcefully at Westheid.
The Flame Spear shot forward like a spinning vortex, its concentrated heat instantly vaporizing all moisture in its path. As the terrifying blaze closed in, Westheid recognized it as a locked-on attack—dodging was pointless. He stepped forward and slashed horizontally. The crimson arc of lightning from [Shadow-Born] met the Flame Spear head-on, and with a flick of his blade, he deflected its explosive energy to the side.
RUMBLE—
The mere aftershock was enough to tear the earth asunder, kicking up a cloud of dust that stretched for a kilometer.
This was no mere test. It was the strongest attack the Master of Blazing Flames could muster in such a short time.
