The words of the girl resounded in the hall and the Phoenix on Fury's shoulder quivered in anger, and only the relaxing caress of Fury kept it in place else it would have attacked her already.
"Oh, how bold," Fury smiled as a nine-colored ball of fire was created over his right hand, "I shall test that claim of yours. If you are truly the daughter of the man you claim, then surely you can handle one percent of my power."
The nine-colored flame using Fury's peculiar Aspect came alive, instantly gaining a soul and acquiring the power of a High God, because it was meant to be used as a single attack, its nature and strength had taken a drastic change, and its became a flame carrying the power of Destruction.
