The clash between the two different fires blew up to the sky. A figure flew off the explosion, and the figure was Faran. He flew in the air, crashing into the trees before falling to the ground. Smoke came out from his mouth and nostril while coughing up. His armor and shield lost their luster, charred with burned marks.
Faran got up immediately, looking up at the explosion. His left hand was still trembling from the clash earlier. The strike was too much for him to hold, and his heartbeat spiked up. From that one clash, he realized that the guild's information was wrong. Or the guild gave them the wrong information about Ying. There was no way that a summoner could overpower him like this. Also, the black fire confirmed his suspicion that Ying was not a summoner. It was too powerful for a spell cast by a summoner.
