As Ignara's remnant thought was extinguished from Ram's soul, the Fire Phantom Body that had dominated the battlefield moments earlier began to collapse under the immense mountain like pressure of the Divine Spirit Tree.
The molten lava surrounding the area began to cool rapidly, hardening into blackened rock.
What remained at the heart of the chaos was a small, glowing fire crystal, floating quietly in the center of the now devastated third floor.
Selina, who had been watching the collapse with a serious expression, relaxed slightly as the overwhelming pressure from the Divine Spirit Tree finally dissipated.
Her sharp eyes locked onto the crystal. Though she hadn't got her hands on the Divine Power Crystal, the fire crystal left behind by Ignara's manifestation could still be of no small value.
"Not bad," she muttered to herself, a faint smile curving her lips as she started moving toward the center of the battlefield.
