'Come out.' Mark ordered as he stared at a certain red gem.
Immediately, a being made of ferocious flames appeared.
He, who used to be the Second Floor's Guardian, now, known as nothing more than a Fire Spirit, looked around.
'What do you think?' Mark asked telepathically.
The Fire Spirit's burning eyes started shining.
"Wood... Grass... I can't wait..." He whispered.
As if lifted by the wind, his burning body started rising into the air.
"So much to burn..."
A grin appeared on Mark's face.
Having the ferocious Fire Spirit by his side was definitely a great addition.
Levi and the rest of the Underlings eagerly waited for their Master's order.
A gentle and peaceful breeze passed over the vibrant plain field.
Mark turned away from a certain location.
His Typhoon Wolf Underling's eyes gleamed.
'Burn everything in this direction.'
A silent second followed the Master's order.
