In the midst of the blazing inferno that was Zenki's Inferno Sunburst, Malachi found himself thrust into a desperate battle for survival. The searing wave of pure, white-hot fire surged toward him with unstoppable force. As the flames encroached upon him, a profound sense of disbelief washed over him.
For a moment, time seemed to slow as Malachi's crimson eyes widened in shock. He couldn't fathom the sheer magnitude of the attack that was bearing down upon him. The intensity of the flames was unlike anything he had ever encountered in all his battles and countless victories. It was as if the very essence of fire itself had been harnessed and unleashed against him.
Desperation gnawed at the edges of his consciousness as he realized the gravity of the situation. He had faced formidable opponents, conquered countless challenges, and believed himself to be invincible. But this, this was something beyond his wildest expectations.
