The forest burned.
Entire sections of the ancient Spitting harrows centre had already collapsed into pillars of flames, and dark smoke rose high enough to darken the sunlit sky above the harrows and attract even more attention.
Heat rolled through the air in violent waves while embers drifted between the trees. At the centre of the destruction, two figures collided again.
BOOM!
Fire exploded outwards the instant Igrad swung his arm. A torrent of blue flames is devouring everything ahead of him, swallowing trees, stones, and earth beneath an overwhelming force.
But before the inferno could consume its target, the flames froze. Crystalline ice spread through the fire itself.
The collision between extreme heat and freezing Aether detonated the surrounding air violently as steam burst outwards across the forest.
