The Fire God didn't respond to Alex's question. He simply let out a snort. "It's not a bad artifact, but if fire is all it can produce, then mine can do so as well."
The slowly moving ember-like wave pattern around Ashmaker's robe suddenly came alive, burning with bright orange fire. It wasn't a regular fire, but it wasn't the Nine-Headed Phoenix's flames either. It was something different, closer to what Leafheart had back in the Alchemy Tournament.
"It's not that powerful a flame," Alex said. "Surely you don't intend to compare that with Sunfire. I admit my lack of a strong Qi means my Sunfire will lose against that fire, but if we were to consider ourselves equal, I would win every time."
"I won't deny that Sunfire is strong, but that is also made from the remains of a Primordial. While mine is something that didn't need it," the man said.
