With the bishop dead, the flame arena of Lucia slowly opened up, allowing everyone, including myself who are inside the hellish place she created. Even though we are immune to the fire she created due to her restrictions on it, it doesn't mean we are immune to the heat of the flames.
I doused everyone with some cool water from my magic to freshen up. Even Lucia wanted to get some wash as well.
"Ugh...if not for the situation, I wouldn't even use that spell regularly. The heat is just too much even for me."
"You also felt the flames are hot, Lucia-sama? I thought you don't feel it much since you control it," Atlas asked, surprised that Lucia also felt the same.
