Blazren smirked, shaking the soreness from his arms.
"You're quite powerful, kid. I'll give you that."
Zain rolled his shoulder and mirrored the expression.
"That's for sure, old man."
Blazren laughed.
"Cocky. I like it."
But then his tone shifted to be serious.
"Still… It's not enough if you want to stand as an A-Rank hero."
He took a deep breath.
Heat rippled off his body.
The flames around his arms surged violently before spreading.
In an instant, fire engulfed his entire form.
From head to toe, Blazren became a walking flame.
The floor beneath his feet sizzled.
The air shimmered.
"This is Flame Body. Fully activated."
"The true power of a Mid-Tier ability."
Zain didn't flinch. His eyes gleamed with anticipation.
Blazren pointed at him.
"Now show me what you've got, Heavenly Demon."
"No more tricks. No more holding back."
Zain smirked, raising his right arm.
"Heh… sure."
"This'll be the first time I use it."
