Ein took a step forward, coming out of the dust and smoke hiding him from view. His hands were scorched and bleeding, while his sword, Gram, which was supposed to be almost indestructible, was full of cracks. His clothes were even full of burn marks, a testament to how powerful the flames that engulfed him were.
However, in the end, he was mostly safe. The magic circle surrounding him was still running at full strength, rotating as if it were the wheels of a speeding car as it orbited around him. Ein's lips parted lightly as he took a deep breath.
'That was close...' He thought.
After all, with just a single misstep, he would end up turning into charcoal, if not straight into ashes. 'Thankfully, I managed to embed Scan with the calculator.'
