Gary and the others saw the crown of the tree burst into flames. It was like a huge torch. They immediately asked with concern, "High Priest, are you okay?"
"I'm fine, the array has been removed!"
Linus's voice could be heard from within the flames, his tone calm with a hint of surprise.
When the flames subsided, the lush canopy was reduced to ashes, leaving only Linus standing on the tree trunk.
As a Fire Elf, Linus was very familiar with fire spells. It could even be said that he was quite proficient. However, he had never seen such fierce flames before in his life.
Linus sighed silently, "If the Fire Elf King back then possess such flames that could directly incinerate magic spells, then the history of the Elf Race would have been different! Vincent's growth during this period of time is really terrifying! He is so different from before! If the elves who believe in him can become stronger, then it is a good thing that he is an elf god!"
