Novel & Cerita Iron Flame Explained

Flames of desire He cupped her breast with his hands as he aggressively devoured her nipples with his mouth, one after another. "Oh fuck," she moaned and slid her hands down his chest to the taut line of his abdomen, and made every muscle that made him manly ache for her even more, he rolled his tongue in circular motion around her nipples and sent more shivers down her spine.

Syra spoke softly, watching me closely. I closed my eyes briefly. “There was so much occuring when I reached Gabe’s lands,” I explained, opening my eyes to look at her. Syra gave me an understanding look before speaking. “The Sacred Flame is a powerful force that resides inside of you, Evelina. It cannot be commanded or summoned at will. It emerges when your heart is filled with the purest love and the deepest compassion for those around you. Only then can it be unleashed in its full glory. It’s a flame born from your emotions and fueled by your will to protect,” Syra explained seriously.

Her eyes were closed, as if she had surrendered to death. “Get out,” I barked. My hand wasn't strong enough to hold it much longer. But she stayed put, right until the concrete split in two. One piece grazed her back, setting her clothes on fire. The hand that had been holding the burning iron now scrambled to pat down the flames on her back until they went out. My skin stung—burned from the residual heat of the iron—but I didn't care. My hand was red, throbbing. It was so hot.

I waited for the fire to scorch me to crisp, but it was as if a barrier was built between me and the fire. I parted one eye open, and saw Iris in front of me, her back against me, hair floating like wings in the cloud. She raised her right hand against the flames, feet parted shoulder-width. Only the heat brushed past my face, while she withstood the flames without a singe on her hair. What is this girl,anyway? What other surprises does she have under her bushel?

A flash of golden-red flame exploded from my hand, and instantly died. The Void-Iron armor didn't catch fire. It didn't even heat up. The dark metal sucked the flame straight out of my palm like water down a drain, glowing a faint, angry purple for half a second before dulling back to ash-gray. A cold dread settled in my gut; if fire couldn't touch these things, I had no idea what could. The guard didn't even flinch. It drove its heavy iron knee straight up into my ribs. CRACK.

“This is Blaz Flame. This kind of fire can burn a person even if they are in armor.” “There are different kinds of fires?” Anna frowns. “A dragon can create three kinds of fires,” Lavi explains. “In human form, we can create the Blaz Flame and the Cold Flame. Cold Flame is the regular kind of fire which we see in every household. It can burn down a human but supernatural creatures can recover from it. A Blaz Flame is more dangerous. Any area burnt with this flame will result in instant death. Luckily, this flame does not have a long range. It is only for enemies who are up close.”

Upon seeing this, Andrius could not help but feel a deep sense of respect. Although this Flame Emperor was an Obarean, he apprenticed under a master from Florence. He did not only learn techniques but also the gratitude and loyalty inherent in Florencians. It was truly admirable. Andrius continued reading. The stone wall mentioned that the Flame Emperor had contracted fire poison during his lifetime, but over the long years, he devised a special method to control it. He used the impurities of the fire poison for his attacks while its essence was hidden within his bones.

Davis, who did not understand what Phoenix Fire was, shouted next to them, "Listen, this is a custom-made strong fiberglass that is extremely resistant to high temperature. Ordinary flames are useless..." While he tried to convince Qin Haodong, he saw a red light flash across the little fellow's eyes. Immediately, she opened her small mouth and a massive flame shot out. It seemed like a huge firebird was pouncing on the glass wall in front of her. "This... This is impossible!"

Redemption and Sacrifice The Flaming Altar and Iris With the altar's golden radiance illuminating her path, Iris staggered as the searing heat enveloped her. As though alive, the flames danced high into the air, crackling and spitting sparks. Her mark pulsated in time with her pounding heart, burning brighter than before. She used her arm to protect her eyes, but the intense heat poured into her body, making each step feel more difficult. With her voice scarcely audible over the raging flames, she told herself to keep moving forward.

He then took a deep breath and charged towards the flame and in the blink of an eye, the flame was put out. Elder Fire and everyone else were stunned when they saw what had happened. How terrifying are his powers? Did he put out Elder Fire's flame with just a single breath? Elder Fire had been cultivating the Fire Attribute since he was young and he had achieved the peak of the study of fire. He even possessed the enchanted flame that ranked the sixth in the world, called the Titan Open Flame. That old man simply extinguished Elder Fire's flame. It was incredible. Who would have believed it if they did not see it with their own eyes? Finally, Elder Fire snapped out of it and glared at Jade I