Novel & Cerita Rengoku Set Your Heart Ablaze

But now, each of them shone with a unique light, a distinct essence that called to her in different ways. Blaze's aura was a fiery embrace, like the intense heat of a summer sun or the exhilarating rush of a roaring fire. It radiated strength and passion, enveloping her in a sense of protection and ardor. There was an undeniable spark that always made her pulse quicken, an energy that seemed to dance and flicker with a life of its own, echoing his unwavering loyalty.

Aria’s eyes narrowed. “Back to where it all began,” he replied, then strode off as if marching into battle once more. Aria wanted to call after him, but swallowed the words. She knew there was no turning back. If Damian Cross had returned, the storm had already begun. And Kai stood at its very center. On the television, the commentators spoke of comeback, glory, redemption. But the eyes on the screen promised something else: blood, vengeance, destruction. And deep in Kai Mercer’s heart, a voice whispered the cruel truth: if the ring pulled him back in, it wouldn’t only be his fists that bled.

It wasn’t possible anymore if he’d already made it to the gate. Rhea started mocking me for giving up easily when we heard that snarl—one that sounded exactly like the one Kael had shown me earlier. Its eyes glowed bright gold, like a burning furnace, and before I could even react, it was on me. I only heard Rhea scream my name before the rogue hit the wall of the cell hard, and she let go of her magic.

Her eyes narrowed as she summoned everything inside her—the light, the ancient spark that awakened during the betrayal, the part of her she still didn’t fully understand. The hall ignited with a clash of energies: Killian’s silver blaze, Aria’s white fire, and Riven’s corrupted darkness. The air screamed with power. Riven moved faster than any human should. He teleported behind Killian, grabbing him by the throat with crackling fingers. Killian gasped, struggling, but Riven’s grip tightened like a skeletal vice. “Always the favorite,” Riven snarled. “Always the one chosen. Tell me—did you think that would last?”

Certain. “You showed us our fears,” he continued. “Good.” The Heart’s form shifted uneasily. “Because now…” Silver energy surged outward— Not as force. But as truth. “…we know what we refuse to lose.” The connection reignited— Stronger than before. Not perfect. But real. Raven stood. Lucian rose. Kael steadied. The soldiers followed. Together. Again. --- Clash of Ideals The Heart roared—its form expanding violently, lashing out with massive tendrils of darkness.

The ground shook and I saw how large vines crawled inside the hall. I looked at Queen Romina and saw her eyes turned to fiery green. I didn’t waste time and made my own move. I formed the dragon’s bow—a blazing bow that could make a fire arrow that could burn anything. I aimed Ren who’s now cutting the large vines attacking him. I thought it would hit him, but just when it was about to hit the part of his chest where his heart lies, he moved as fast as lightning.

he asked which caused me to open my eyes and feel the rapid beating of his heart. "Yeah," I answered. "A Glacia's heart is not beating, Fhyra," I freed myself from his embrace when I heard him. "What do you mean? Is that bad for you?! What shall we do--" "Shhh," He said as he took me back into his arms to calm me. "A Glacia's heart is frozen until it found it's soulmate," he said which made my eyes bulge. "You see, Princess? All I need is the touch of your flaming heart to melt my frozen one." he said sincerely which made my heart constrict because of too much happiness.

He always excelled in the fire magic. I could sense the disturbing mood of my beloved. I couldn’t ignore it. I had the urge to do something for him. I focused my mana on my surroundings and lifted myself to the other side of the mirror. Although my appearance was only created by mana, I could touch and feel their heat. I stumbled and was helped by Rengoku’s arm that caught me in the grip of steel. His strength must’ve been prodigious like he was back then. He has always shown a frail and stupid appearance to deceive his foes and so that nobody could prevent his plan from succeeding.

"I just literally told you that I can cancel any types of magic. This is your last chance, give the fight and accept your defeat Jacob!" "Hey listen," Jacob cupped his hand sideways, gathering magic power for his final attack. "Give me your best shot King Solomon, you will regret if you don't take my final attack seriously!" King Solomon also cupped his hand sideways to gather magic power. "I do not see why I would not do that. High Enchantment activated, purgatory flames Haienchanto hatsudō, rengoku no honō!"

But activating it point-blank would be suicide. So he didn’t. Not yet. Instead, Tanaka cut the green tether, kicked backwards, and flicked the pink card behind Ringo again. “Come here, partner,” Tanaka taunted. Ringo bit, lunging in with another heavy swing. At the last instant, Tanaka triggered the pink card, swapping places with it. Now he was behind Ringo… and just far enough away. He made the shape of a gun and aimed at Ringo and said “bang”, and the red card detonated.