The Purple Fire
"You won't live longer!" The hatred Arthur felt in that mage's voice made him laugh. He knew his enemy was already pressured and he was about to use his ultimate weapon now.
But what that dark angel mage didn't anticipate was that Arthur already had a counter against such a weapon.
In fact he had more than one counter to it.
"Rumble!"
The world all around changed all of sudden while a dark and fierce looking purple fire erupted from one building.
"It's coming," Arthur didn't show any shocking expression over his dragonair face. Instead he looked so calm and very collected.
Everything was simply going the way he expected.
"Bring them out, now!" he said while the next moment many portals appeared. And then he was buried underneath a mountain of ores.
These ores were one of the ways he had to face this fire. After all they could stop it from extending towards the world outside.