The crackles of his soul flame brought about an eerie sensation to their ears. It was blazingly white, all the way up to his shoulder. Flaming, waving, dancing— he evidently lit up the dome by himself, competing with the bright sun.
"Hm?" Cecile raised her brows before she smiled. "Interesting."
"Is that his soul flame..." Tamuh muttered. His eyelids refused to refresh his vision as his thought crashed into nothingness. He had never seen anything like it before, it was one of a kind. He may have over a thousand students but none of them had what Lyon had.
"I-Incredible," muttered Lumina as she had her eyes widened. She had never thought that foolish swordsman then would have something like this under his sleeves.
Elise proudly smirked. "You want to see my student right? Well feast your eyes Tamuh, compare him to the thousands of students that you have!"
