My eyes moved to the most heated place on the battlefield. The battlefield shook under Primus's roar as he clashed with Herald again and again. Sparks of red flame and blue soul-fire collided mid-air, exploding like stars dying too close together. Both armies kept watch on them, breath held, waiting for the moment one of the two would fall.
And then Primus made his move.
He rotated his shoulders once and pulled his sword behind him. The air around the blade distorted, heat gathering in heavy waves that shimmered like molten glass. I felt the surge. Everyone felt it.
Primus roared.
"Blazing Wave!"
He swung downward with full force of his Essence and law comprehension.
A massive X-shaped burst of blazing fire screamed across the battlefield. It tore the ground apart as it shot forward, burning a trench through rock and sand, then crashed into Herald with a violence that shook the valley. The blue-armored patriarch of the Del Reys tried to block but failed.
