The magic formation finally finished forming. It was like a triangle with two people as the core standing in the middle. Those people looked at Norvin and Arcen with cold gazes.
Without saying anything they began to intertwine each other's hands. The hand seal re-formed before finally the incredible power of fire reappeared.
A vortex of fire appeared in the air. However, this time it was much bigger and more powerful. A hot wind blew around due to the vortex. The trees that were there immediately turned withered.
Namara felt the air getting very hot. It really is a firestorm. They created a firestorm that could burn the entire forest there. That... turned out to be terrible.
"Hmm…. Even if you guys have nine lives, you won't be able to escape the Sun clan's firestorm!" shouted the big man who was the leader of the formation.
