A Surprising Reunion

"W-"

Crack! BOOOOOM!

The sound of a loud explosion rang out as an intense wave of heat flooded into the area and caused the earth to tremble violently.

Woosh! Woosh!

Jol'Kil and Zel'Kan positioned themselves in front of Izroth to defend against the powerful shockwave generated by that attack just now.

A few seconds later, the shockwave dispersed, and the flames dissipated.

As for Earl Tasarin—he was no longer anywhere to be seen as he had been instantly incinerated by the giant hand of flames!

"What powerful flames...!" Zel'Kan commented as a tinge of surprise found its way into her voice.

"Young master, are you alright?" Jol'Kil asked without adverting his gaze from the direction that the giant hand of flames originated.

"I'm fine. Also, you two can relax. They aren't our enemies." Izroth said as he removed his hand from the hilt of his sword.