"Ice and fire."
The frenzy in his eyes slightly subsided, and the blue ice crystals bloomed.
"It seems this is a battle of destiny."
"The opposition of ice and fire, the opposition between you and me!"
The ice crystals enshrouding Lancelot moved like living creatures, quickly condensing into a huge broadsword in his hands.
"Fine, I'll indulge you; I'll give you an honorable death!"
Three Igni Dharma Seals, spaced apart in a triangular formation, interlinked with each other, then reassembled into a new Igni Dharma Seal model.
The new Dharma Seal had greater power; the energy it condensed was stronger. Feeling the power emanating from Lancelot, Roger funneled all the energy gathered on the Dharma Seal into the Sword of the Sun floating in mid-air!
Although propelled by the energy of the Igni Dharma Seal, at this moment, Roger and the Sword of the Sun resonated perfectly, and he felt that burning, vast determination.
Roger took a step forward, his weapon flying from his hand.
