The sword blade had sunk deeply into the giant monster's stone mace, forged from magma rock. There was no explosion—none of the blasts that usually tore enemies apart with his Blazeblade Ignition technique. Instead, he found himself in an unfortunate situation, struggling to pull his sword free from the monster's weapon.
"Kirmizi!"
Screechhh!
Help arrived as the spirit of the firebird darted quickly forward, embracing their opponent in blazing heat. Its wide wings spread as it reached the Dwarapala's back, immediately enveloping the monster in a searing inferno.
Graar!!
A loud roar echoed through the room, but it wasn't a scream of pain. Instead, a furious roar of anger reverberated from the monster's mouth, undaunted by the Wing Ambush attack that left no impact on his skin. Not even a flicker of flame had managed to mark his form.
Graar!!
