With all of the Infernals handled, they regrouped, though they were all surprisingly more tired than it seemed from the non-pressing battles.
"Is it just me…or is it hot in here?" Xiaodan asked, breathing more heavily than before.
"...Yeah," he answered.
"Those bastards are dead, so what's the deal? It's not like they–oh," Korain ate his words as he looked past the two.
"What is it…?" He asked quietly.
Though he could feel what it was before even turning around, his own eyes confirmed it: half of the basement had suddenly been engulfed in verdant flames.
"What the–?! When did this happen?!" He called out.
"Crap!...Hey, new kid!" Korain looked at Xiaodan, "Got anything that can put out flames?"
Xiaodan gulped, visibly sweating as he looked at the flames, "...I don't know, but I can try!"
While Xiaodan began invoking some sort of unknown magic, Korain rushed over and hoisted the unconscious Eunji up with one arm, slinging her over his shoulder.