"If I want to leave, you can't stop me," Black Metal scoffed. Though he wasn't confident about killing the Flame Breath possessing Red, he was equally certain that Red couldn't do much against his Rage Fire Wolf.
"Really? Then I guess I'll have to prove you wrong."
Blaze Regret spread his palm, and a faint light flickered, quickly restoring the spiritual energy Red had expended.
At the same time, Red raised its head slightly. As the air twisted, a sun like fireball rapidly formed above it, emanating an incredibly intense wave of energy.
The fireball floated above Red's head, and as it burned, the surrounding air began to show signs of distortion. A sense of dryness spread out.
"An warrior level spiritual skill?"
Not only Black Metal but also Sky Nasrul felt their hearts race.