Lava spewed out from the large cracks formed in the land that the both of them stood on, though they paid it no mind. As they slowly walked towards each other, a wall of lava erupted from a crack between them, though it didn't stop them. They circled around each other, slowly marching, walking through the wall of fire as if it were nothing.
The lava relented, and their gazes met again. It seemed as though they were doing nothing, however, in reality, they were constantly predicting the other person's move with their divergent eyes, which was putting them off from making any attacks.
Rein felt his stamina draining, the state he was in shredding through his reserves like a sword cutting through grass. However, he knew that the same could be said about Luther.
