Mastery Of Fire

Mantling himself with brilliant flames, the ground beneath and around Irlke quickly drying up and cracking, as he used a pulse of heat to surge up in the air, all fire that he wielded increasing in power for a split instead, the hardened mud melting into bright orange goo, maintaining himself airborne through nothing but constant blasts of fire coming from the soles of his feet.

Appearing like nothing more than a blazing inferno, Combuscrus manifested a hail of flames, intense heat spreading everywhere, filling every ounce of space within the pyramidal barrier, limited to the warking's own senses, Loimos's own vision turned hazy, the air itself was heavy, like caught in a condensed, focused desert mirage.

Not only that but the air was beginning to catch fire as well, whatever the living was doing was not great for his opponent, although Loimos was not yet affected by arena-wide the burning, he was not at all unaware of what Combuscrus was up to.