The moment Zenobius stepped fully into the cave, the atmosphere changed completely.
The air became unbearably hot. The kind that made the walls release thin smoke as though the entire mountain had been thrown into fire from within. Even the stone beneath his feet darkened slowly from temperature alone.
Sunny noticed it immediately. Her relaxed smile faded slightly as her eyes landed on his hand.
It was glowing red. Hot iron red. Smoke curled upward from his fists dangerously, and the pressure spreading from his body made the entire cave feel suffocating.
Sunny blinked in confusion. "You are not fighting me… are you?" For the first time since he entered, her playful voice sounded uncertain.
The atmosphere kept growing hotter. Sunny frowned harder. "When did you have fire ability?" she murmured under her breath while staring at his hand strangely.
