A Precious Gift.

Her death marked the end of the test. The heat disappeared immediately. It left the dragonlings feeling cool and lightheaded. It was almost as if they were never under the threat of fiery death a few moments ago. Fortunately, that experience was very traumatic, so it is not something that they will ever forget. 

The ball of fire shrank down. It eventually reduced into a humanoid form with a large tail behind him. They knew at first sight that this was their father. His tail was as long as he was tall. It is also on fire. 

He is mostly red because of the bright red scales on his body, but there is a crown of white horns on his head. The shape of the horns is not fixed. It fluctuates and shimmers like a flame. It is the manifestation of his concept. It is why he is called White Fire. 

He didn't use his white flames on them. In his opinion, he had been lenient enough with them. The fact that only one of them died is proof of his benevolence.