[Foreign energy intrusion!]
[Does the Host want to restrict the energy?]
[Y/N]
'No!' Richard nearly screamed as he jumped onto his feet. He didn't know how and why Brad helped him, but right now, like hell, he was going to question this help.
Throwing the staff into the incoming guy, tripping him once the staff hit his face, Richard summoned several flame lances in the air, and with precise control he sent them hurtling in their direction.
"Ah-aaaaaaaahhhhh!!" The one into which the lance stabbed began to cry in pain as his whole body was enshrouded in flames, burning his flesh and melting his bones.
Not only did he but several of the prisoners were targeted by the fiery flames of the Scarlette house.