[Rein's POV: ]
White flames.
They weren't just white in colors, they were entirely white and they burned.
It wasn't just about the white light that was produced because something was burning. It was not about the emission of energy due to the flue's burning. This was beyond the fundamental knowledge.
'These flames did not require a source to burn. They were the source themselves, and instead of consuming something that interacted with them, these flames gave their pure properties to that element, being or object.'
The ground around these flames started returning to its former, livelier self.
The black fog had vanished under the presence of these flames, and if that was not enough, these flames had entirely consumed the puppet of a divine being that had almost destroyed everything that was present around it.
"You sure you're fine? You just fainted-."