In the heat of the moment, Kaito realized that Akira's strength lay not just in her mastery of the Inferno technique, but in her connection to the temple's ancient magic. He needed to tap into that same energy if he was to stand a chance.
His eyes locked onto the figure of a young woman with striking green hair, perched on the edge of the temple's roof. Akira, the Kyoto sorceress, flashed him a mischievous grin. crimson spell volume 8
"Scarlet Flames of Kiyomizu!" Akira shouted, her hands weaving a fiery sigil. In the heat of the moment, Kaito realized
The resulting explosion of magical energy sent both combatants flying, their movements momentarily arrested. As they regained their footing, Kaito locked eyes with Akira, a newfound respect kindled between them. Akira, the Kyoto sorceress, flashed him a mischievous grin
The air around Akira seemed to ripple and distort, as if reality itself was being warped. Flames erupted from the temple's wooden beams, bursting into a raging inferno that threatened to consume everything in its path.