The distance between him and David wasn't large enough to be called significant, but closing in felt like an eternity to Malachi.
Malachi wasn't even aware of what was happening with his skin again; he almost felt numb.
Malachi was almost certain that if any car filled with fuel had been near David, there was a high chance it would have exploded due to the heat and flammable fuel it contained
After managing to reach the spot where David stood, Malachi reached out to place a hand on his shoulder after calling out his name.
"David," Malachi called out.
Unlike before, David didn't lose control or nearly lose control over his fire spear. He had mentally prepared for Malachi's presence, and the approaching footsteps helped with anticipation.
When Malachi spoke, his voice sounded strained, indicating difficulty. Nevertheless, Malachi persisted.
