He burned his own soul... to become the fire of inheritance.
Even Annan couldn't help but hold his breath.
He soon realized that the ritual conducted by Tower Master Hugo was also a kind of "fire not kindled for oneself."
He had exhausted his own wisdom— for a wizard, wisdom was essentially everything in life.
For his life, which was already nearing its end, his soul, elements, and magic power were meaningless things about to vanish... but they were the things that became extraordinarily valuable at this last moment.
Like charcoal fired in a kiln.
But what truly astonished Annan was Tower Master Hugo's intention to pass the sacred fire to Salvatore.
"...Sacred fire?"
Annan frowned deeply, "If I remember correctly, Tower Master Hugo, you just mentioned... the sacred fire is the energy source of Heath Tower of Black, right?"
