Flames roared out with astonishing speed, the high temperature causing hair to curl and body moisture to rapidly evaporate.
No knight's attendant dared to endure an attack-type Dharma Seal.
At least, so far, Carl had not encountered any.
"GRUNT!"
Across from him, Iron Fist Abei grunted and leaped nearly three meters from his spot, avoiding the flames that shot toward him through the air.
What greeted him was the second burst of flame.
Fire Seal!
"ARGH!"
Iron Fist Abei roared to the sky, his ten fingers clenched, and he smashed head-on into the approaching flames.
"BANG!"
The flames dispersed.
An odor of scorched material followed.
"Iron Fist?"
Carl's gaze paused on the opponent's fist, then he lightly pushed his left arm again, triggering the Fire Seal.
With his current strength, he could set off six Fire Seals in one go.
