The Heir spectated his vessel dripping with sweat; his eyes remained unsealed as his eyelids endured hardship preserving their form. Devoid of forfeiting his focus for a single second, he anchored his glares upon a singular coordinate to feel the flame upon his visage, breath, skin, internal organs, and blood.
Within his mind, he spectated the events he experienced within the trap the Earth Dragon had plummeted into unceasingly. He endured scorching courtesy of the flame assaults identically; currently, Mel experienced hardship preserving the integrity of his vessel courtesy of the heat residing within the crevice he breached.
