"You're being ridiculous, young man. You have some nerve to say that. Let's see what you can actually do to me." As soon as he finished speaking, Vincenzo unleashed a frosty energy that enveloped the surrounding forest. He extended his hand and clenched his fist, summoning black flames that transformed into fire dragons, charging straight at Jacob.
Jacob recognized the flames immediately. Mr. Sullen, this is demonic fire. I'm surprised to see that this old man hails from the Inferno Devil lineage, but his flames are weak and far less pure than mine.
Finnian's voice echoed in Jacob's mind, finally clarifying the source of his familiarity with the flames. However, the memory was clouded by the impure nature of Vincenzo's fire.
"Since you enjoy playing with fire, let me join in on the fun," Jacob replied, twisting his wrist to ignite a flame at his fingertips. With a flick, he propelled the flame forward.
