Bab 93: Chapter 93: Observant Ember

The group continued their journey deep into the sewage, fighting monsters on their way. The place was like a dark dungeon, with enemies jumping in every direction. But in every corner of darkness, there was always a burning spark of light obliterating them.

"Hell Cyclone!" Fira screamed as she unleashed a powerful burst of whirling fire, destroying all enemies around her.

Fira's fire was so hot that part of the sewage was dried out temporarily and left burning marks on the walls.

"Oh, Miss President is no joke. She's one hell of a powerful sword mage," Killian said. He poked his head out of the hiding; his face had black marks, one of which was shaped like a mustache. "I recommend holding back a little when allies are around, though. She would end up roasting us alive if we were not fast enough."