The orange-red firelight flickered like glowing fireflies, dancing around Xia Nan.
It did not scorch, nor did it feel burning hot.
He felt a warm flow enveloping his entire body, like soaking in a hot spring, even soothing his somewhat weary spirit.
In his mind, intermittent images flashed by silently:
A flame about to extinguish, yet tenaciously maintaining itself amidst the tremors;
The last spark erupting from a burned-out log, turned to charcoal, as the wind blew over;
Ashes drifting down like snowflakes, carrying traces of warmth.
Decay, hope, desolation, embers... The vast information in his mind stirred emotions, making Xia Nan feel as if he were in a despairing world on the brink of losing its fire.
At that moment, he finally knew the name of the battle skill called "Fire Spark" by the exotic Priest—
[Embers Resonance]
