For several floors Amber fights and experiments with how to use mana, miasma, and fire at once. She also experiments with perceiving the world with the use of mana and miasma.
Reaching the 100th floor the spirit says, "You have done well to get this far. But I most say, it is unexpected to see one manage to get this far without use of a proest or priestess form."
"Well I still don't know how to enter it at will. I will eventually."
"So you've entered it before. Most likely out of anger. One common misconception that many make is that it only requires the first emotion you first used to enter it to enter it again.
"But the easiest way for you to start to enter it is through rage."
"Interesting. But perhaps I can enter it without the need of emotion to begin with."
"Well I didn't think that was possible at the point in time I managed to complete step 100. So this spirit of me doesn't know how it would be achievable."
'Wait I've been using flame like its a tool. But when I was in that flame area it was more like I was one with the flame.
'I should embrace the flames. Then I won't need anyone specific emotion. A flame is just that a flame. It burns whoever it wants, and won't burn others.'
With that though she manages to enter into the flame priestess form for her second time. Smiling she says, "You've got to be strong otherwise this won't be any fun. I've made it all this way without entering flame priestess form."
The spirit adores a bright golden dress with silver trim. Matching gloves and boots also form, "Let's see if your prowess in the flame priestess form can overcome my radiant light."
With a nod Amber rushes forward. Creating a wall of hard light the spirit steps backward. Amber hits the wall with her fist and cracks it. Jumping up the spirit stands on a light construct.
"How annoying," Amber jumps up and grabs the plat form. The spirit jumps back. As the platform disappears Amber flings herself towards the spirit.
The spirit kicks off a light construct and changes direction. Amber crosses her arms and brings them down. Doing so creates a flame ceiling.
This forces the spirit to come back down, "Creative."
Amber ignores that and breathes out a torrent of flame. Feeling the heat even through the light shield the spirit is stunned. 'I've never seen anyone so intune with an element before. It's almost like she was born to be the legendary flame mistress from birth. But just lacks the experience.'
Amber claps her hands. A Shockwave of flame appears. Slicing through the flame the sprit remains undamaged. Grabbing a hold of a silver whip the spirit dodges to the side.
Amber creates a pokes of mana and miasma. The pole catches the whip. Amber bursts forward. Landing to the side, she dodges a golden whip.
While sending a flame spear upwards Amber caused it to rain flames. "Its quite interesting what all I can do while in this form."
Amber then turns into a flame and merges with the flames around. She starts to send several flames out at the spirit from multiple directions.
'Where did she go? Did she merge with the flame? But that shouldn't be possible. But clearly it is.
'The mistress of flame is right in front of me. No question about it. But to think even at such a young age, the mistress of flame would be able to merge herself with the flame.
'She is even smart enough to have e raised flame walls. The people watching have no idea that she has merged with the flame.'
"Why aren't you fighting back?" Amber asks.
"I can't win. And I know it. Most of my ability is defensive and evasive. My attacks are weak."
"That is no reason to stop trying."
"Beyond all of that young mistress of flame. I am not so intune with the light element that I could merge with it. Yet here you are merged."
Confused Amber asks, "You mean merging with the element itself isn't normal? And what is this mistress of flame you speak of?"
"No at least not in a form under queen/king. Mistress of flame was a legend back in my time. You may want to hide the fact that you can merge with an element while only needing the priestess form.
"Some don't want to see any of those Legends become real people."
The spirit gets interrupted by the heavens, "Legends of old Reincarnated. Shall purge the Remialas Church alongside their new found family of the Drake Clan."
The audience quite down and listens. "Those who wish to see the downfall of the Legends will be swiftly killed by these Reincarnated Legends. Their rise won't be stopped."
"More information on the drake clan. Which old Legends shall be Reincarnated?" someone asks.
"These Reincarnated Legends shall save their parents from what ailes them. By the turn of the century the world shall be engulfed in war."
Back at the house Garth ponders these words. "Seems like the heavens have spoken. I know who they're speaking of. But can't let anyone else learn of it."
As Xod is walking he looks at the sky. 'The heavens have spoken. I think I know who. But I don't know enough about them. But it makes sense as to why Yuna-Mierem says she's to weak. It is the right choice to train her.
'Its an unspoken rule. But I can't wait till that war is over. The reward will be worth it. I have to report this to Shadows Eye.'
Ramsa looks at Vayu and shakes his head, 'Things are more complicated. But the heavens have spoken. And to think the founders of the Drake Clan are still children. Got to hide the fact that they are the reincarnations as much as possible.'
Ms.Madeline laughs loudly. 'I have to train her now. She is the mistress of flame. The reward for that will be incredible. Beyond that I can go against that damn church soon.'
Dregs upon hearing the heavens speak sighs, 'I have to go let Maxim Lars know this. So we can protect them. We have been wanting to destroy the church for a long time.'
Mafrail Mels upon hearing that declaration goes to his leader. "I know who the heavens speak of. Remember Bori helping us all those years ago. Well I helped him get his kids away from the Remialas Church ten years ago. We got to keep the church out of our home base for as long as possible. We have one of the mothers here."
The patriarch looks and says, "I hearby call for all our forces to come back here. Even the side clans. We will fortify here till the kids co.e save their mother."
Fred while killing another deacon laughs, "You all heard the heavens. We shall kick the church out tonight and help the hidden Mafrail Clan hold them back. All out war with the church is inevitable."
Bori smiles knowing that his kids will save him. Drata upon hearing that nods his head, not knowing why. But deep down he feels like he will be freed soon.
Baron Longfei Ma hears this and instantly gets a message from his king. "We both know who the heavens talk about I hearby promote you to the level of a Duke. I will send a regiment of the Pheonix Pasna and a regiment of Dragon Riders to help protect their mother. I will also expect you to double the amount of troops you have in 10 years. We will support the Drake Clan with all our might."
Duke Longfei Ma bows his head. "Yes your majesty." 'To think the Drake clan is about to be founded. The Reimalas church thinks it can win. But it has been predetermined to lose. The heavens speaking is something that hasn't happened in several millennium.'