A second later, he was stationed at the entrance of the crevice his brother resided in, and he succeeded in hauling Juan to the exterior within the span of a blink of an eye. Fire resided globally, and even the exterior of the crevices proved scorching, yet the teeth of the young man, currently residing beneath the aegis of his older brother, continued chattering against one another.
"The Martial Spirit; the Martial Spirit of my brother has suffered damage!"
Jan, accompanied by his brother trembling within his arms, accelerated toward the crevice Mel resided in practically akin to a meteorite, and across that second, the shadow stationed before him manifested. The infuriated older brother had unearthed the figure he would blame for the predicament his brother plummeted into, yet the duo constituting members of the Flame Claw League harbored zero intention of granting permission for him to maneuver as he coveted.
