Bab 179: Once Again, Futile

There was a brief pause before Ifrit answered, his tone resolute. "Very well. Let's show this crystal the true power of fire."

Amberine nodded, focusing all her will on Ifrit's power. She felt the flames within her intensify, growing hotter and more ferocious than ever before. The fire in her hands blazed with a white-hot intensity, and the heat radiating from her was nearly unbearable. The chamber itself seemed to warp and twist in response to the overwhelming heat.

"Elara, Maris, brace yourselves!" Amberine warned, her voice filled with the intensity of the flames she was channeling. "We're going to overload this thing!"

Elara and Maris exchanged a quick glance, their faces pale but determined. They nodded, steeling themselves for what was to come. Amberine could feel the air around them grow heavy with anticipation as the crystal continued to absorb their magic.