With Leon's habit of thinking things through before acting, there was no way his assault would end right here once the fight had started!
Leon, who had long turned into the terrifying Flame Fiend, gripped the Fire Lord's Scepter in his left hand while starting to loudly chant the obscure and profound words of a spell.
Following the powerful magic chant, the edges of the lava pool began to boil and swell. One after another, frightening fire spirits, magmakin, and lavahounds bathed in viscous lava rose from the pool, roaring as they charged up the shore.
The witcher-knights were long prepared for the opponent's counter attack. Over thirty witcher-knights, armed to the teeth, let out battlecries as they rode their horses and stormed forward, engaging with the fire beings at the edge of the lava pool.
