Translated by XephiZ
Edited by Aelryinth
The wind howled as the blazing red flames penetrated the silver feathers as the scorching heat finally arrived. Bartholomew already knew the strength of his opponents. It might have taken him by surprise, but he managed to react pretty quickly.
Demon Fangs sprang up and intertwined above Bartholomew, forming a wall to protect him.
The raging flames struck the Demon Fangs. The three Soul-grade Flames were significantly stronger after covering a certain distance. On top of it, the Fire Element naturally oppressed the Plant Element. Mo Fan's fiery dragons were comparable to a Super Spell; the flames soon tore through the Demon Fangs!
The scorching heat swept over Bartholomew, causing him great pain. He could not believe a mere Advanced Mage had the strength of a Super Mage. The flames were actually strong enough to inflict serious injury on him!
Staggering, bloody, burned, irradiated...
Damn, that was a sexy dress! Can you wear it again?
A man has to have priorities, right?