"You can start now."
The moment Caius said that, Izel stepped closer to the mass of steel weapons floating in the air.
At the same time, Caius, Ellen, and even Leona retreated behind her, leaving several meters between them.
Izel raised her hands toward the metal before tongues of orange flame formed within her palms.
The fire swirled before her hands, illuminating the surrounding area while the ice beneath it began to melt.
For a while, the flames continued spinning before her, their temperature rising higher and higher with every passing moment before she finally released them toward the metal.
A stream of fire extended from Izel's hands to the floating metal, striking it without pause.
Not like she did in battle when she blew everything apart in a single burst... she wanted to heat it.
So she focused on keeping the flames stable and continuous without interruption.
"That's really hot."
