Ryu's eyes opened, a ring of gold surrounding their silver irises. It felt like one was looking into the gaze of an archangel just to look at him.
The veins bulging across Ryu's body seemed to run with golden blood. It was very difficult to equate his appearance to that of a normal human. He seemed to exist on a plane entirely above.
Ryu flipped his palm over, causing a flame of pitch black to appear. It was none other than a fire condensed from Primordial Chaos Flame Qi. In the past, despite his Rebirth Flame, it would still burn him and would be difficult to use. But now, it felt like a gentle spring breeze on his palm despite the fact Isemeine was force to retreat as quickly as her legs would allow.
Ryu realized at that moment that he had become completely immune to fire. Before, his Rebirth Flame only allowed him to be immune to flames of a certain level depending on his comprehension, but now it seemed that these limiters had been removed entirely.
